Poem -
Winds are blowing
Out into a gale wind,
Hurtling as it blows
Wrangling branches in its path,
Smashing as it goes.
Bitter winds are biting,
Howling as it blows
Nipping beings on the face
Cold rose cheeks do show
Locks of hair are dancing
Tangling as it blows,
Dare you go outside today?
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