Winds Of Change Poem by Terri Ann Stone

Winds Of Change



Whirl winds blow
all around,
leaves whooshing
in uproar as they start to pound.

Green and brown birds
taking flight,
mechanical sound
such a fright.

Touching lips,
bruising still there
winds blow away the
The tears that tear

Holding nothing
Once again
but cold steel air.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Very good. Whilst reading its like you actually catch the movement of the poem. Well written!

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Terri Ann Stone

Terri Ann Stone

schenectady, NY
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