The wind is blowing harshly against my window pane.
Its sound is rough and daunting,
as it whistles through the lane.
The old oak tree outside is swaying to and fro.
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the answer my friend is blowing in the wind................full score
Such a lovely poem with a soothing flow. Very descriptive about wind. Loved it. 'he wind is calmer now, no more loud noise. You can hear the seagulls in the distance, you can hear their screeching voice.'... is so nice to read. Thanks for sharing.10++