AH ! WIND
June 19, 2000
Ah! wind;
You are so fickle.
One minute--you're a gale;
The next-- you're a tickle.
When I want to fish,You blow up a gust.
When I give up,You can't make dust.
By Sheila Weaver
AKA: PEACEFULLY
Also written at Robber Cave Park. I Wasn't able to catch any fish so I just sat and made up foolish poems.
Ah! wind;
You are so fickle.
One minute--you're a gale;
The next-- you're a tickle.
When I want to fish,You blow up a gust.
When I give up,You can't make dust.
By Sheila Weaver
AKA: PEACEFULLY
Also written at Robber Cave Park. I Wasn't able to catch any fish so I just sat and made up foolish poems.
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