RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Noticing Wind - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Bright blue skies now turning a darker grayened blue,
getting prepared to create a storm of rain, lightening
and thunder upon this earth.
Noticing wind rapidly gaining ground, being gusty, now
turning into 40 mile an hour winds, taking everything
not tied down, lifting and throwing it about where it
Mother Nature wrecking havoc with man's possessions and
enjoying every minute of it gleefully.
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