Windmill Addiction Poem by John McCornack
Windmill Addiction
Opportunities and more opportunities galore
Every night another sunset … just one more
Love to watch a mill with the last colored ray
Wow … What a perfect way to end my day
But there are also real or imaginary windmills
In a wheat field or a painting... Oh what thrills
Office walls and computer storage now all full
With my Windmill addition... Oh so wonderful
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4/26/2024 11:15:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Loved it, John! You're doing great!