Frigate Wind Poem by Jay Hall

Frigate Wind



Soaring flight of
spewed hot air
Aggressive as a
Russian bear
Pirate plundering
rival bird nest
With warring red gular
pouch high on chest
Holding high
sickle & hammer
Pointed and direct
crystal clear: no stammer
A pelagic piscivor
till world's end
Putin bringing war
filled with Frigate Wind

Sunday, March 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: political
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Putin seems intent on expanding his territory.
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