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don’t sing susan – it sounds bad …

sniffing gusts

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sniffing gusts ( a modern something or other )

…

in my mind the northern lights glow

down comes the wind with arctic gusts

its subtle hints of eskimo

& faint whiffs of polar bear musk


so when the wind from the south blows

can they too sense the distance near?

i have quite a sensitive nose

( my nose has froze since standing here )

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January 11, 2017resarfpoetry don't sing susan - it sounds bad ... Leave a comment
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