Happy As Ever Poem by Francis Santaquilani
Happy As Ever
While zigzagging through leafless
Trees on a moonlit night
A cold wind bumps into
A gutted house, trips and
Tumbles down a
Jagged hole in the roof,
Steps hard into a rain puddle
On the blackened carpet,
Distorts the moons' reflection,
Stumbles out the contorted portico,
Surprising the windchimes,
Untouched by the flames,
Happy as ever.
Intriguing Francis - clever imagery combining with lyrical delivery. Rgds, Ivan
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4/19/2024 8:35:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
wonderful- the personification of the wind, the surprised windchimes... -chuck