James Foulk Poet Free verse

Howling Winds

Winds howling outside my window,

as I look out toward the Rocky Mountains

and seeing the white fluffy clouds going

to pay them a visit.  Grass is calling for me

to come to them, as they whisper

so low in my ear, telling me what

I already know, but sorry friend

you will have to wait another day,

before I can mow you.

Meantime I will just listen

to the wind howling a little longer

and dream a little while.

Written 6-2-11

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Jack Horne June 10, 2011 at 12:27 PM Yes, I love listening to the wind howling too, James. Especially in bed at night. Lovely write, my friend : ) James Foulk June 10, 2011 at 5:54 PM thank you for reading and for your comment

Black Eyed Susan June 10, 2011 at 9:22 AM Nice personification, tho it makes me want to hear more of your dreams!

Andrea Dietrich June 9, 2011 at 9:36 PM Yes, that howling win will make ya put off the outside work for sure. Always a pleasure reading your poetry, Did you find your rock poem yet?