Inspiration

Inspiration A fly which past fast zings Like a bird on beating wings A leaf that in wind flickers Like a curvy girl on knickers Or a Wretch who bemoans As a weight lifter that groans; Flying quite ethereal across Clouds that gather no moss; Like a mugger in the street Fleeing with his hungry feet; A happy lover who guffaws Elusive to possessive in-laws A Man of masculine feat Sartorially elegant and neat, Or a child who, like loud bells, Is given to sobs and to yells And a conversely patient mum Composed and keeping mum, Starving fellow; old and wan Visage bruised with sun tan With keen eye trailed above In supplication for His love The rain, wind and all that stirs Voice, sound and all that burs- I watch Nature with adulation It gives my pen an inspiration. JM 24th Nov. 2013