The Wind Poem by J.B. LeBuert

The Wind



The wind is blowing hard today
It seems to never stop
I can't even go out to play
The wind is blowing hard today
The skies are overcast and grey
I may just go online and shop
The wind is blowing hard today
It seems to never stop



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J.B. LeBuert

J.B. LeBuert

Kenmore, New York
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