Memoir 4 Poem by Mohammad Mohi Uddin

Memoir 4



Moving forward with nothingness,
Anchoring myself to the nameless port;
Committing own to the bite of western wind-
Therefore, being skeleton; founding ultimate shelter;
under three and a half hands heart of the earth.

Monday, March 22, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: wind
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