Electric Wind
ELECTRIC WIND
electric the wind
low black clouds over laden
wet tulips thrusting
mixed emotions now
and i walking with shifting eyes
some winter left
black cat on the fence
between the pickets arching
calendar full moon
is wet the feeling?
the whole world saturated?
coffee dry quarters
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