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Being One With Nature

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The weary wild wind

The weary wild
Wind whistles
It’s woebegone
Song of sorrow .
That is swiftly
followed
By the crisped
Snowflake
Filled air.
Washing the world
into winter
for all to share.

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Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

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Region, Country: Virginia, USA

Favorite Poets: Edgar Allan Poe homer Dante Alighieri Oscar Wilde , William Wordsworth

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Geezer

Geezer

4 years 7 months ago

I wouldn't change a thing...

This is a change from season to season and a nice change from you. I can feel the cold, frigid air blowing and whipping the snowflakes around me. ~ Geez.
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Lavender

Lavender

4 years 7 months ago

The Weary Wild Wind

Hello, Edward,
Love your alliteration! I agree with Geezer - I can feel the cold wind all around me.
Thank you!