Midnight Winds Poem by Piscine Kipling

Midnight Winds



A breeze in the silent night tells a story
Of when it was a hurricane, in former glory,
Now blowing till it can't go no more
Miles of empty streets and empty stores
Until it meets the end of the line
When you hear it rattle your chimes

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Piscine Kipling

Piscine Kipling

On The Coast, Canada
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