bouncing across the glass
an illegible wrapper, litter
is brown wings in tug
of unrelenting flight;
even the fluttering bug wonders
How did I,
the Mighty Wind,
End up inside some poor woman’s lungs?
bouncing across the glass
an illegible wrapper, litter
is brown wings in tug
of unrelenting flight;
even the fluttering bug wonders
How did I,
the Mighty Wind,
End up inside some poor woman’s lungs?
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