Year 4

Wind Poems

The wind blew straight through

The city. 

It screamed round and round like a screw.

Why is it so misty?

 

The wind, the wind why can’t you stop?

I want to go out side but I’m not.

Wind , wind please be calm.

Everybody wants to be warm.

 

Finally wind you are calm

Now we all are warm.

And we  can play in the dorm.

by Ruby

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