W O W - Wind of Woes
W . O . W (Wind Of Woes)
We wonder why it's worded:
Wild wide West, (world's word).
We know the wild awaits in the wilderness;
Wilderness witness the wild,
wavering were the ways of the West wind and
whistling were the words of woe
when wind waddles wooingly,
worrisomely worrying like waags.
Winter wind-up waves of wonder,
wild enough to make hues wonder
what winter-storm would whisk at us.
Winter's coldfury wades as West wind wails.
Wobbling were the ways of trees and weeds
winded by wandering wind of woes.
VickWizzy.
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}.
Copyright © June 5th, 2020.
Copyright © Victor Immanuel | Year Posted 2020
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