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Ode to Wind

Our invisible friend,

Helping us without end,

Not seen by eye,

Even from the above sky,

Blowing plants and trees,

With a naked breeze,

Leaves, branches shivering,

Scary as you delivering,

Now and then a gust,

Lifting up clouds of dust,

We complain, no remorse,

Not knowing your source,

Not knowing your control,

Not respecting your role,

Without you, what a mess,

Life would be a major stress,

Helping our ozone,

Pollution away blown,

Cleaning our sky’s,

In your amazing disguise,

Our life you extend,

Thank you, invisible friend.

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Tony Taylor

Hey Mark!!......... this is a very cool write.......... there's a book of ode's by Pablo Neruda that I think you'd enjoy.......... this is cool and creatively insightful.......... not an easy subject matter.......... but you delivered this well............ High fives bro!!..........ALL STARS..........T xo

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Mark Paul van d...

Thanks Tony - I'm a nature freak more than a Poet wannabe LOL - Will check the book out

I think Cosmo needs to add emoticons like smiley faces and thumbs up for positive feedbacks

:) My attempt at a smiley face! 

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