As the Wind Blows

As the wind blows I knew of a man who could see the wind As it came in from the sea, a mass of air Bluer than the sky and he also knew when it ended getting paler and blowing like a zephyr inland. There is always a wind blowing somewhere on the planet this to circulate the air we breathe to make it light and clean and free of pollution and methane gas of cows in Holland. Sail ships needed the wind to trade Overseas and to explore new continents Now we have windmills that circulate air But otherwise are an eyesore, a blot On the landscape. If you are in doubt ask Nietzsche.