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‘Twas a Wild Wind

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‘twas a wild, wild wind,

a wily, capricious

wind from the west,

its mischievous

spirit wavering, teetering

‘tween destruction and

obstruction – construction

not an option!

thrust and pause,

howling and moaning,

keening and droning

until it slowed to a sighing

as daylight lifted its mood

and its temper subsided

which was all to the good.

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©Denise G Allen, 28 September 2014 12:27


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Carousel of Seasons

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Swing high, swing low

This is how the seasons go

See-sawing up and down

Like a carousel round and round

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Here today and gone tomorrow

Happy sun and clouds of sorrow

How the weather shapes our mood

How our mood can be subdued

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Light and playful breezes blow

Barely touch the water’s flow

These soft winds become a gale

On the rocks the ships impale

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Fickle weather fickle mood

Do not seem to augur good

We should always be prepared

To stand against the one who dared

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Do evil deeds and sinful feats

 And brings the world to disrepute

And spreads his malevolence

On those around him every one

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©DGA 16 November 2011 17:22