The Wind Poem by Patti Masterman
The Wind
The wind roared across the eaves
and down into the yard
to deliver his message:
many leaves will be coming soon
they are no longer needed by the trees;
and true to his words
a few leaves were already arriving
breathlessly
even then.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves
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