Tightly furled on a windless day, unwieldy atop the pole you lay. Stars and stripes nondescript, hidden within the folds of dormancy. Where is the wind that extols your purpose, The statement you display when flowing free and unfurled? Blow wind, blow, awaken dormancy. Restore the flow of unrestrained liberty, Returning stars and stripes to … Continue reading Blow Wind Blow a Poem by Joyce Olsen