WindA Poem by Johnny42
I sit here I my car as its getting blown around,
I turn up my radio to quieten the sound. The trees look like their dancing, swaying to and throw Look like a ballet, putting on a good show. The rain is falling and hitting my window pane, They join together and look like a chain. Watching the droplets slide across, Just when I think I'm going to win, Ive lost. © 2020 Johnny42Reviews
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