Wind-Kissed
I see it there beside the rill
among the fields upon the hill
all windswept.
With a full smile and chugging sound
it looks with glee as it goes round
to windward.
At end of day it’s time to stop
the moon comes up and shines atop
the windmill.
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Paul Callus ~ 22nd November, 2014
Contest: Fire, Earth, Wind
Sponsor: nette onclaud
Chosen topic for compound words: Wind
Copyright © Paul Callus | Year Posted 2014
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