The Disappearing Wind
I originally wrote the
Disappearing wind in error
Instead of the
Disappearing island
And looked
Into the night skies
And listened
To the children
Chattering and mumbling
And listened to the
Drunks
Staggering home
From the Melvin
As some fell on the pavement
And others
Starting singing
Various bawdy football
Songs
And yelling various
Insults at each other
Bathed in the heart
Of the moon light.
But then I remembered
What I should have
Been writing about
And thought of a disappearing
Wind
Like a disappearing wind
Lost along
The heart of a
Yellow moonlight.