Geist Poem by Falguni Guharay

Geist



We gaded and gabbled
Gaita blew on Burn´s night
Kindling a gavotte on the greens
Gaminesque dusk with gaudiloquent verses
Now a gatefold memory of your geist.

8th June 2021
Managua, Nicaragua

gad: to wander about idly or in pursuit of pleasure
gabble: to chatter or talk inarticulately
gaita: Spanish bagpipes
gavotte: moderate tempo French peasant dance
gaminesque: playful; impish; boyish
gaudiloquent: speaking joyfully or on joyful matters
gatefold: oversized page in a book
geist: spirit, intellectual inclination

Geist
Friday, November 5, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: june
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