The Wind Poem by Dorsey Baker

The Wind

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The wind
comes moaning
like a woman in pain
its belly naked to the rain
The wind
it laughs and it cries
The wind
comes blowing down
comes blowing down
The wind
sometimes it opens its mouth
and makes an angry sound!

Wednesday, November 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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