(Love Poem) High Winds
(Love Poem) High Winds
HIGH WINDS
Not tired so I decided to stay up a while tonight
No particular reason, just that I wished to tonight
About one A.M. I start to hear the high winds roll
Down the Pass straight to our home they blow
The house creaks and cracks to say it’s hello
Wife sound a sleep at the back-end of the house we share
Winds always bother her, she has lived in the alley of big blows
My lady had…
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