Winds of Talk

smartytarty on Oct 12, 2009

The winds are always talking to you- but do you hear it?
A strange poem!

I walk home

Looking alone

But I really never am.

Always with me, the winds of Talk

They bring me gossip, and small talk

Did you hear about what happened to that old mean lady?

They give me reminders

Did you remember your homework today?

And finally, they give me companionship

But when I truly want them

They’re never there

They only come when I’m never expecting them

They surprise me

By visiting me when I least expect it

But they never visit when I’m with someone else

I think I know why

But if you are thinking of nothing on a walk home

They might come to visit

And bring you chatter and company

Those winds of Talk

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lillyrose on Oct 16, 2009
I love walking alone in the wind and the rain. Thats when you feel totally alone and can think! nice poem.
chantell on Oct 16, 2009
That was great work. Your heart is calling you http://authspot.com/poetry/your-heart-is-calling-you/ Answer it.
oldster on Oct 19, 2009
Nice work Smarty.
I love the wind and it may well comfort and talk to you,at times.
Alexiandria M Michaels on Oct 21, 2009
very lovely!

Hi there!