Wind and Grind - Sg
Just like the pleasant zephyr
blowing cool and calm
turns and churns into a storm,
boisterous gale bomb,
Longsuffering mind
can suffer wrong for that long,
then life’s an irked grind.
06.26.2021
For William Kekaula's "Seguidilla" contest
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2021
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