Fp Eunoia 1
lightning,
in its midst
whirlwinds whirl
writhing
rising
binding
hissing
twitching:
lightning
blitzing
this night
tingling
spitting
striving
hiding
from
windchill
till
winds
diminish
found poem inspired by eunoia wordplay form
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2019
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