B8-Poem 27 Wind Vision
POEM 27 WIND VISION
THE WINS DO BLOW THE AWAY THE
CLOUDS TO FOR TO SEE.
IN THE CLOUDS I SEE WHAT
WAITING FOR ME.
THE HOPE & VISION OF EVERYBODY
ARE ON THE WINDS TO SEE
FOREVER ARE THE WINDS TO
BLOW THESE VISION ON BACK
TO ME.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
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