Kansas Wind
Kansas wind picks up my notebook pages
hem of my nightie
my shoestrings are waving
the wind is more intense now
the tree limbs are swinging
my wind chimes are playing like an orchestra
birds screech as they fly toward safety
the wind comes back and picks up my cat
my dog, my chaise lounge, and my car
you did hear me say
Kansas wind
right?
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