rushing wind, rushing wind
why in a hurry?
we don't have anymore place to stay
little Sammy wants to play
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rushing wind, rushing wind why in a hurry? we don't have anymore place to stay......... lovely poem and susiting to best scene.. i liked it so much.....10 rushing wind rushing wind is there no place you could find? why don't you be gentle and very kind can you go away? if you don't mind little Samy wants to play he has friends like sand and clay why are you angry and in hurry with your speed, it will add to worry......i just added feather to your cap
ha ha...this is hillarious.... wow is the word Let little sammy play and hold the winds at bay.....
A few simple words to express so much worry. My thoughts are with you. Irene
Very meaningful verse at this point of time The power of natures fury can never be under estimated what with wind fire and rain Thanks for your thoughts regards
Our prayers are with you as you people suffer dreadfull loss...Few but very powerfull words Regards Alf
It takes a short time for rushing wind to leave no place to stay and play. I pray the winds stay put for the good of all the people. Thanks for sharing this profound truth with me. A 10
Though a very short, brief poem, Meggie, it says a great deal, especially when one has the knowledge that your islands have been battered by typhoons and are expecting another and perhaps even more devastating one soon. Though not directly expressed in this fine poem, it is the children who suffer most when their home is either flooded or blown away by those accursed winds and rain. Carl.
Your short poem has highlighted the plight of many people because of the typhoon, I pray there is an end to it. Surely enough is enough. Love Bob 10++
like how ''ring-a-ring-a-roses' is written when the children were suffering from some form of mealsels became famous, like how 'rain rain...' has become famous, your poem too will catch up with all... my heartfelt sympathies...
tis powerful maggie and the situation is awful my heart to all people espesially the children blessings 10
wind in a fury...well, Meggie...that's touching considering the backdropp of this write...10
though it sounds like a nursery rhyme...it is a sad plea to god...very well put
Very meaningful though it sounds a nursery rhyme as Catrina has put it....thank you
wow this is such a cute little piece...a fine nursery rhyme here...yet you have pointed out 'we dont have a place to stay'......true and it is since the typhoon have devastated the whole Luzon area and anothet typhoon threatening once again the island..........spare us O God!
A terrible thing that this rushing wind has done to your country. Nursery rhymes have been composed from times past, just like this poem of yours depicting events that have happened. Poor children would have lost friends and their homes too! This poem says so much in so few words... love Karin