Eye Of The Storm (Haibun) Poem by Thomas James Martin
Eye Of The Storm (Haibun)
I was ten when Hurricane Hazel passed over our farm in the
Piedmont of North Carolina. I really wanted to see
that eye. When the wind stopped howling, I rushed out the back door. In the stillness my eyes were
drawn upward.
so still
the weeping willow
straightens
Sunday, March 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hurricane
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