Listen To the Wind-Nursery Rhyme
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The wind is blowing, the clouds are floating,
And the green trees flutter all the day long.
Sails are ready, it's a fine day for boating,
In orange sunshine, birds are singing a song.
Can you hear the wind, whistling a happy tune,
And making the tallest trees shiver and shake?
Or dancing in a garden, with flowers of June?
But when the wind is dying, a sighing it makes.
Can you hear it howling, whenever it is angry,
And people have to run fast after their hats?
Then it blows softly again, in a passing fancy,
And crimson butterflies play with curious cats!
Written on March 14, 2021
For: Nursery Rhyme 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Eve Roper
Copyright © Evelyn Judy Buehler | Year Posted 2021
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