By Regina Cyzick Harlow
3/1/2018
Caterwauling wind
Scrapes branches
Against my nerves
Rattling my soul
Leaving me in a constant state of angst
Unsettled, unnerved, gloomy
Perhaps a kite
Or harnessed power experiment
Might lift my spirit
But instead
I’m drinking coffee
And sulking
In my favorite yellow chair
About the wind
Yes Regina…Becki says the same thing.
stay safe, its God’s way of Spring cleaning.
Blessings
Dwight & Becki
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Well… I’ve never been good at spring cleaning either, so maybe there’s a parallel. 🙂
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