WINTER’S HOWLING WINDS
Howling winds as banshees cry
rolling clouds fill the sky
rumbling bubbling trouble unfolding
dark and threatening drama beholding
expectancy of danger near
anxiety builds to fuel the fear
rain lashing penetrates
spraying soaking isolates
waves pounding shoreline foaming
not a soul out there roaming
chill embraces senses numb
ominous signs Winter’s come
Kevin Moran, Willy Dolphin
