Still No Wind
Still no wind this long dreary winter, solitary bird.
Wayne Ray
SourceLicence:Public domain
Still no wind this long dreary winter, solitary bird.
Three short lines paint a winter scene where nothing moves. The speaker has been waiting for wind, but it hasn’t come; the season drags on, gray and unchanging. “Still no wind” sounds like a tired report, as if checking the sky again and finding the same emptiness.
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