West Wind Poems - Poems about West Wind

Wonderful West Wind was weirdly wildly, wistfully whacky, Blesiegingly bullied, bustered, boasted, batted both barns and boats Soothing serene sage serendipitous Sun subsequently surmised Weird Wind’s bullying behaviors were caused by idiotic insecurities. Everyone loves you, Sun tried to reassure wild west Wind. West Wind was indignant and did not believe Sun. He tried to blow Sun out of the sky,...

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Far from where I’m supposed to be, destined here to roam Lost in waters still unmarked, drifting and alone On my way to nowhere fast, distance calls my name The wind a suitor, time undone —future shores to claim (The New Room: April, 2022)...

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WEST WIND 2 Be willingly wise with worthy ways as us Westerners cos winter wind of woes wanders about like a wandering Wolf windsurfing in wildlife. Winter windup waves of weird wonder wondrous enough to bring back Wayne Wonder and wheeled at will the whole world with wows which pose pridely like a waddy, a wacko walking within waves of woes; Whatsoever west wind...

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north-west wind bitter fresh layer of snow on ground seeking warm shelter...

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~~~ When winds blow strong from out the west And autumn leaves come swirling down so full of colour full of zest When winds blow strong from out the west the burnished bronzes I like best will vie with reds and golds and brown When winds blow strong from out the west And Autumn leaves come swirling down ~~~ Margaret Foster 26th September 2014...

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THE WEST WIND Blow you westward wind, blow betide, Blow upon the western sphere, blow a gale Rout the shacks on the range, the ‘scrapper a tremor; Let wail the pine boulevard and the Indian stream screams, Blow, the palm to bow, and matters to float on air; And blow, by thy whim to sway the lives of men. Whence, thou...

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Remember me when the west wind blows I thought our love was forever and we walked together in the green grass so how could I be so careless? It's winter now and all I have left Memories of summer kisses and your warm embrace how could I have been so careless? I walk on the frosted green grass it's cold in the north wind but...

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Far in the West, over the blue sea Was the home of the West Wind Prince Who's crown, the colour of sunset The colour you would agree, The most beautiful since......... The Tapestries had been blessed The soft brown hair, with a crown , The colour of sunset This Princes' eyes........... The blue before the...

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