* Crisp Wind Blowing *

    There is a crisp wind blowin in from the west



           I feel the mist chilling my face



kissing and cooling down all of my beautiful almound skin



    like  a loves embrace of a speacil grace  , me



    daydreaming as i watch the beautiful grey clouds



dance and fly on by from way up high into the dark skies ,



I  drink  pink lemonade with ice cubes to stay cool  as  the



leaves curl up & the squirells collects  nuts   until   the



breathe of fall ends & winter tends to set it late afternoon .



          *Written By GT ,August 19, 2005 *



           I Love The beauty Of The Wind  *

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this Piece Was OrGinally
Named  *A Crisp   Wind
BLOWING In . I love this
poem because a cool breeze is a wonderful
feeling to blow against
your skin it feels good
even on a very hot day
drink pink lemonade and
sit under a tree in the
back yard neat isnt it .

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