"The Wind Is Playing Hell"...would you tell me the main character of this poem?
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19 mph?
isn't blowing whitecaps, still...
cranking down rozos, neat trick...
west, plains of west,
knifey-chilly wind a.m.
camper next door didn't fare well.
awning shredded hell.
cup of coffee, out...
wake up, wake up, things do,
sit typing 1 more nothing.
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. 19 mph? isn't blowing whitecaps, still... cranking down rozos, neat trick... west, plains of west, knifey-chilly wind a.m. camper next door didn't fare well. awning shredded hell. cup of coffee, out... wake up,...
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