The wind blows with a violence
destroying the ambience
uproo
ting the trees
gushing through with a wicked glee.
Meenas PoemsIt is a spontaneous overflow of poetic expressions.
Meenas PoemsThe wind blows with a violence
destroying the ambience
uprooting the trees
gushing through with a wicked glee.
Meenas Poems 
One reply on “The Wind”
Haven’t experienced such weather in quite some time…but do recall how frightful it was.