The Wind Poem by Sarita Milliner

The Wind



Billowing trees, rustling leaves,
Moving objects through its breeze.
Cold air rushing down the path,
Just a figment, of nature’s wrath!
 
Written By: Sarita A. Milliner © 11/19/15

Saturday, November 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: wind
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
An awareness of Nature.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Margaret O Driscoll 28 December 2015

Concise and nice Sarita!

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Sarita Milliner 28 December 2015

Glad that you enjoyed it! Thanks

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Kim Barney 17 December 2015

Short and sweet. I like it.

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Sarita Milliner 17 December 2015

Thanks Kim! !

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