Winter Storm
by
Marie Wadsworth
Sunday, November 30, 2008
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The roar of the wind
Shakes the house
Its gusts knock
A flurry of leaves
Against the window.
On the roof
And against the glass panes
And brick foundations
The rain --
A steady stream --
Beats down
Rhythmically and steadily
Through the night and
Wee hours of the morning
But I have
No fear,
No worries.
It's just a winter storm
Its lullaby sings me
Back to sleep.
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| Reviewed by randy smith |
3/6/2009 |
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| Astorms lullaby can indeed put you to sleep. But then we have a tin roof. nice poem. come visit sometime. randy |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
12/28/2008 |
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I can completely relate to these sentiments, Marie. I love to fall asleep to the song of the wind and the rain. Thank you for sharing this gift. Love and best wishes,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by neerja gandhi |
12/2/2008 |
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| wow...great write,really enjoyed the storm,the rain...good picture one gets,though practically getting drenched sends shivers..but this was wow....!!! neerja |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
11/30/2008 |
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I can relate to this sooo easily, I love storms..lighting, gales, snow storms etc to me they give me a rush of adrenaline and excitement.
Fee |
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