Zip It Zephyr

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I’m all in with this whirlwind
and down with the high water on
Lake Shore Drive
And I’m wolf whistling at the ass
articulating arc of access wires in
a tease of tension a pensioner recognizes
as clap on clap off binary

and the instance ain’t over
as no need to wing clip that
coal mine canary
until the gusts gear up
with a clutch disengaged
says this Prairie sage
around 10 A.M. Central

NaPoWriMo 6 April 2017



I’m spry yet retired. I reside in the inner city of a major metropolitan area of the United States. I read politics. I watch baseball. I hum along with the tune. I June swoon, and moon the bad poem. Post here, are old and new. Opinions are my very own, except when wrong.

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