Swirling winds
Howling through the trees
Igniting the fire
To sweep through everything
To create a havoc
And leave scary things
the storm.
Poetry…….Storm
Swirling winds
Howling through the trees
Igniting the fire
To sweep through everything
To create a havoc
And leave scary things
the storm.
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Nice read. You painted the picture!
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Great piece of poetry. The photo complements it perfectly too!
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Thank you so much
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