Waiting For Ana

Waiting the tail end

Of tropical storm Ana

Ninety some winds

And buckets of rain,

Reminds me a bit

Of a gal I once knew

Tore through her fellows

Like hungry through stew,

If she blew out

I’m not really certain

If she’s still blowing

It’s hurtin and curtains.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Dockside” www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

10:49 AM October 27, 2014

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