drinking my coffee to the dregs

then out for a walk, suddenly it arose

it wrapped itself around my legs

where it came from no one knows

blew my dress up over my face

it played around messing my hair

dared me to pick up my  pace

I tried to run gasping for air

panting and breathless ,I stopped

so easily the force knocked me down

 sitting there my confidence dropped

there is no way to fight this clown

it comes from almighty's bag of tricks

has too many faces,and uses them all

does Sir Wind overpower us for kicks?

he can make even the mightiest fall

etw-2007

Wrote this in April when Santa Ana
winds were blowing me away;-)