the wind blows
but we can’t see it
we see things
move
grasses undulate
ferns quiver
an alluring plastic bag
floating in traffic
waves of raindrops
pulsing down the street
umbrellas buckle
signs vibrate
we see signs
when the wind blows
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Good writing, with a strong point and with life oozing out.
the wind blows
but we can’t see it
we see things
move
grasses undulate
ferns quiver
an alluring plastic bag
floating in traffic
waves of raindrops
pulsing down the street
umbrellas buckle
signs vibrate
we see signs
when the wind blows
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very nice … I like the double entendre in the title.
This poem reminds me of the boyfriend/neighbor/film artiste in the movie “American Beauty”