Scribbling In The Wind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Scribbling In The Wind



Ocotillo arms reaching out, scribbling in the wind invisibly
for poets to imagine what it is they're writing so intensely.

Secrets of life and nature kept under wraps until a poet re-
veals them in a silent and enticing poem.

It's tiny little leaves being used like erasers, not wanting
just anyone to see what's been written so delicately on air
currents of life.

Wednesday, November 15, 2017
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