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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wild Wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For the time of year, the weather is mild, <br>But the raging wind is running wild.<br>The rain has stopped, and now there’s sun, <br>But the wild wind is very far from done.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Bins are upended – their contents spilled.<br>Weeping willows wave their long tendrils.<br>A garden fence rocks dangerously to and fro; <br>A sudden gust comes along, and over it goes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">By a cottage doorway, wind-chimes dangle; <br>Caught by the wind, they now joyously jangle.<br>With such brutal force, I am blown along; <br>Helped on my way, by the wind, so strong.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Trees take a battering; some have broken boughs.<br>The wild wind lets out one long, horrendous howl.<br>Across the ground, crinkled leaves skip and skitter, <br>As do pieces of paper, crisp packets, and other litter.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The clothes on my washing-line, are, very soon, dry; <br>They are securely pegged, so that, away, they don’t fly.<br>By the wild wind, an open gate is slammed, firmly shut.<br>On the radio, there are numerous reports of power cuts.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The sky is a mixture of dull grey and bright blue; <br>The weather is undecided on what it wants to do.<br>By the time evening arrives, the wind has died down; <br>It gives one last wave, and with that, it slowly drowns.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a></strong></div>

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