Get scared, or...
A poem by Faridoon Shahryar
The wind glared ferociously
Threatening to smash
My car window
There was Arrogance
In its eyes
As if the protective glass
Didn't stand a chance;
Waves of discomfort
Knocked at my heart
An impulse urged to
Get out of the car
And run, far away,
Save myself,
Find help,
Maybe a respite,
A shelter.
Another knock,
Piercing scream,
Monstrous wind
Laughing menacingly
As if provoking me
'Get scared, or... '
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