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 My Friend, Mr. Wind
My friend who is Mr. Wind is feeling good today,
He’s singing his song by blowing strong and carrying things away.
The trees are dancing, swaying, and prancing and even doing the twist,
As he belts out his song so loud and long, to the north everything does list.
From a roar to a howl and sometimes a growl, his song brings me delight,
But something light will quickly take flight even though it’s not a kite.
So sing your song so loud and long until you’re all tired out,
By then my friend, who is Mr. Wind I’ll have heard enough no doubt.
JRS © 5-22-08
The “Okie” Poet
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