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Thursday, October 11, 2007

A North Wind Arose

A North wind arose and came soft this noonday.

A gathering of crows cawed; gray squirrels abandoned their play.

The leaves whistled and broke free from the mighty oak.

They came swirling, swirling and rising fast and then quietly fell to the ground.

A North wind arose and whispered�.

�Prepare�prepare, for soon I bring the darkness of winter your way.

J. Allen Wilson � 10/2007

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Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on October 12, 2007

i don't know where you life but it sounds like new england where i am from-enjoyed the write

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on October 12, 2007

Oooooo, I could feel the chill of the winter wind traveling in towards us, nice write....

Be safe,
Karen

Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)

Reviewed on October 12, 2007

something wicked this way comes.ish. ...
i love the chill of foreshadowing in this
so well wrought.iron-ed out. ..
excellent

Reviewed by Charles Keller

Reviewed on October 12, 2007

Great description. The reader needs a sweater to read this one.

Reviewed by Kathy Armijo

Reviewed on October 12, 2007

Excellent imagery. Almost needed a sweater.

Kathy

Reviewed by Louisa Dobbins

Reviewed on October 12, 2007

Beautiful picture of our South.

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on October 12, 2007

I'm preparin right now; won't be long before that Old Man Winter is back in town.

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on October 12, 2007

Wish ol' North Wind would come down Texas way; we're above normal in temps; better than the nineties, in eighties, but still--I want some seventy-degree weather; now THAT would be refreshing! AHHHHH! :) Very well done, J. Allen; bravo!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your (heat weary) Texas friend, Karen Lynn. :)

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on October 11, 2007

Wish it would come down Texas way: one day of relief, then back to Red October (not the leaves, the temps)--brilliant display of Autumn's arrival, J. Allen, well done.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

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