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Untitled- 1st poem, 8 years old, 1969
#BloomingFables
The wind is howling
Through the trees
And through the flower blossoms
But, have you ever wondered
Why wind makes these funny noises?
For you to see the wind
You’d need a special kind of glasses
To see the wind
When it passes.
© Daxyl
The wind is howling
Through the trees
And through the flower blossoms
But, have you ever wondered
Why wind makes these funny noises?
For you to see the wind
You’d need a special kind of glasses
To see the wind
When it passes.
© Daxyl
