The Wind


Cacophony of howls

Swift upon the air

Whirling of knocking doors

It is quite aware


Blasting xylophones

rattle in dissonance.

Spines are chilling



Chimney thrashing

shrieking in fear.

Even the logs

Want to dissapear.


What is that sound

that has crept

Waiting right

at your doorstep?


-Caeli McKamey




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