A strong wind is a blowin’
No tellin’ where we’re goin’
Waves surgin’
Souls searchin’
Hard times are here
Ain’t no place
for a humble critter
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Author:
James Michael (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 14th, 2026 20:26
- Comment from author about the poem: Disclaimer: this was not written by artificial intelligence. Millions of careers are thrown into hard times.
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Comments2
This gives the feel of being adrift on the sea and wandering on land a nomad. Well done
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Good write JM.
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