It's windy,
It's gusty.
It's blowy,
It's dusty.
The wind-chime
Is making a racket.
Our screen door
Blew its bracket.
It's windy,
It's gusty.
It's blowy,
It's dusty.
Forget your hair-do,
Hold onto your hat.
This wind is crazy.
Where's our welcome mat?
It's windy,
It's gusty.
It's blowy,
It's dusty.
On this windy day
Inside I'll stay.
1 comment:
WOW! We really were on the same wave length. Even down to the wind chime.
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