What the wind blows by A. Paige White The howling nor'easter blows chilly bumps in Banking left when it should have banked right Flying heavily, ungainly, legs trailing behind Like a heron in full fright from a pool as it beats it's wings, engorged and slowly gaining altitude... Smack! 04/16/2007 Author's Note: Mosquito time again. Should have stayed outside. Posted on 04/16/2007 Copyright © 2025 A. Paige White Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 04/19/07 at 04:55 PM LOL! Easy to visualize. One of the less attractive aspects of spring and summer, even up here in Canada. BBZZZZZZZZ. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)