A Blustery Day Poem by Niamh Donnelly

A Blustery Day



Blustering and bellowing loudly
as it strolls behind proudly
Huffing and puffing furiously
Like an outraged baby

Its furious black inky face
A volcano ready to explode
Wondering why as I listen to it cry
It creeps past
whooossshhhh (a gentle breeze)
the bright golden sun suddenly apears and wind is gone

Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: volcano,baby,outraged
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