The wind, the wind,
You blow so far.
The wind, the wind,
You blow so hard.
Where is the wind?
In the air,
Up in the sky,
Up so high.
And that is my poem.
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2 comments:
what a wonderful poem. ah the wind... one day it will blow us back together, and soon.
daddy
i really like your poem i wish i could make a poem it is to hard for me
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