Monday, March 29, 2010

Dispassionate Fury

My latest poem. That recent storm.

Dispassionate Fury

tore, the cat inside
as a sudden southerly

slammed into
the mild March day

loose let all hell.
as thunder bounced

about the hills
& among a frenzy

of twigs & leaves
a massive oak limb

cracked & crashed
on to our helpless lawn

Harvey McQueen

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