The first warm breeze

Norman Flagtea

The first warm breeze

on the last day of February

causes the city

a sigh of relief

after a grim winter,

a war next door,

dry wells,

unaccompanied underage refugees

and fentanyl addicts.

This poem doesn't have a message.

It's about

that first warm breeze

on the last day of February

after a grim winter.

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  • sorenbarrett

    And so it would seem but for those that must invent things where they are not that first warm breeze on the last day of February could signal the first rays of hope for those giving up addiction and its cold hold. Nicely done

  • Norman Flagtea

  • Norman Flagtea

    Very friendly, Soren. Thank you...



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