Rushing Wind Poem by Heather Burns
Rushing Wind
The rushing wind
grabs her hair
untangles the braids
ribbons whirl away
free to wander
jerks at the leaves
branches unclothed
trees shiver
left to face the
rushing wind alone.
Friday, October 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: wind
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4/18/2024 10:01:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
We can never own the wind.Congratulations on being in the top 500 poets! ! ! !