Norse Winds
Whistling round the eaves
The wind plays eerie tunes
Whipping leaves into mini cyclones
That tango across the lawn
Tall trees sway in harmony
Adding dancers to the Frey
Sparrows struggle in the feisty breeze
Whilst wiser creatures stay indoors.
Poetry by Purple Phoenix
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Written on 2009-03-03 at 04:58




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