An ill wind brings no fortune
when it blows your way
and if you see it coming
close up your shudders and boards
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This is one of my favorite metaphors which you have made the theme of your poem. It is too bad we can't just see them coming, eh? (smile)
Fascinating that the proverb written in the 16th century should still be recognizable today. And what a fine subject for a poem. There's no doubt about you David, you can turn 'anything' into a poem. I guess it's because you have a sensitivity to every moment and an abiding interest in sharing your world. Incidentally, re your title, it was Thomas Beecham, I think, who made the comment (in relation to blowing the French horn, which is fiendishly difficult to play) - 'the wind that nobody blows good'. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥