The Wind Blows Poem by Eilena Sharpe
The Wind Blows
The wind blows
swirling her hair around
it sticks to her tear streaked face
she did not want to go
but now its to late
she watches the people hurry
into there houses as the storm hits
rain pours through her
she sighs as the wind picks up
saying goodbye to the family
she loved so dear
she lets go of her fear with the rest of her tears
then disappears into the wind...
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