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I started this about two days ago, and just let it sit for a bit. I picked it up today and put the last stanza on it. Here it is. Just let me know what you think.

 

Wind

 

Yes, I have always loved the air,

it lets us breathe and talk.

I feel it blowing through my hair,

I hear it saying “Yes, I care”

Though not a person, it is there

to soothe me when in shock.

 

With wind I have a special bond,

with hurricane and breeze.

Of warm, soft breezes I am fond,

I love the chaos that is spawned

by harsh winds blowing ‘cross a pond,

though wind chill make me freeze.

 

Though I love wind, there are a few

dear friends that I love more.

A few rare people that are too

important to me, I would rue

your loss, so hear this: I love you,

though this I’ve said before.

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nice imagery Alaeha, i love you comparing wind to a friend, yes, if your out alone, and no one to talk to, the wind is always to listen :P:P (HEY I talk to myself and the wind tends to listen YOU ALL DID IT DONT LIE) :P

And yes there a few in my life that are much more important to me than anything else... it is always good to be loved, in one way or another..

 

Enuff blabble, i like this poem, and i love poems of nature and using it's elements to compare to other things.....

Great use of words, love your rhyme scheme and keep writing... THX FOR SHARING! :P

 

ps..... you tried to get the Thousanth Topic didnt you?!!? MWAHAHAHAH well i have it!!! It's all mine!!!! MWAHAHAHA!!! *cough*cough* :P:P

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