A Consultation with The WindA Poem by Stu. T.H.Oh, dear ... Why must you--
The Wind whispered into my ears,
As my cheeks reddened, I felt tears, Then I turned back to her to say, "Why the bloody heck is it so cold today!?" - Stu. T.H. whose fingers are rigid (November 27, 2023)
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Added on November 27, 2023 Last Updated on November 27, 2023 Tags: Nonfiction, Poem, Poetry, Nature AuthorStu. T.H.AboutAccount administrators: Donny Wells, Dan Rastley. "We are an amateur poet group that writes short stories and poems which are typically strictly fictional in nature and roots. We make poems for ou.. more..Writing
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