Wind Poems | Examples of Wind Poetry

April 16—Rain No Rain In 2025, the world ended With the collapse Of the worldwide climate system. Monster storms of the century devastated half the world. But the other half of the world Had no rain or snow For almost a whole year The once-green...Read the rest...

Petals drift by wind Just scattered everywhere Footprints smashed them....Read the rest...

The wind can be your friend The wind can be your foe The Summer wind will end The Winter wind will blow The wind is warm in Spring The wind is brisk in Fall The gentle wind will sing The lonesome...Read the rest...

Fukuda Chiyo-ni Haiku Fukuda Chiyo-ni was a Japanese poet and painter of the Edo period, also known as Kaga no Chiyo. Having seen the moon I can bid this planet farewell. —Chiyo-ni, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The moon settled in...Read the rest...

When I opened the window, the wind cut through, refreshing. It reminds me of something, laughter is heard, a lonely feeling, distant memories, from the depths of the heart, awaiting a new beginning. The wind...Read the rest...

winds best kept secret shadows that can't be hidden only seen by few...Read the rest...

Metaphors penned with psychedelic ink most times present as imagery, forthright. But, if they're scanned again- readers may think a nuance has come forth in a new light. To say one thing- and mean another brings a hidden...Read the rest...

it’s such a modes hint of fall yet it is just spring time cause cooling chill the breeze April it is so now spring season so can’t tell winds blows spring time so cool now seemingly like October autumn...Read the rest...

The cold breeze on my face. Treetops whooping it up. The wild swoosh of wind. The first bolt of lightning and crackle of thunder… My dad remembers several feet of snow - a wall of solid white. He measures himself alongside Buffalo. Mine is the...Read the rest...

Bamboos are awesome It bend when the wind smites Such clever wisdom....Read the rest...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am between breaths and the blink of an eye. I am the thought that quickly enters then suddenly dies. I am the stillness between melodies, only heard in brevities; a harmonious song that’s already gone. I am the wind that rustles through the trees carrying away...Read the rest...

In the city of snow Dressed in precious white He sits on the stool of glow Covered in fiery light Thunder and lightning Fire meets sound The sight is frightening Rumblings from the skies to the ground He rises from his fiery...Read the rest...

Tall trees sway with ease In a warm gentle breeze Bright blossoms are dancing This sight’s so entrancing The weather is quite mild Though my hair, newly styled Blows freely in the air But I don’t really care Mother Nature provides The winds and...Read the rest...

"To everything there is a season." Ecclesiastes, Pete Seeger Through green leaves and golden tresses, blew Summer breezes when we were two. Then Autumn, by ones, by twos, by threes Swirled amber leaves off of the trees. A white Winter...Read the rest...

“Air becomes wind when it’s agitated.” Lucretius ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Thank you for joining me in the studio today,” Mr. Zephyr. “Glad to be here, Bob. Thank you for having me.” “Can you tell the folks in the audience a...Read the rest...