Hey guys, sorry for the late update.
I know this chapter is short. But that is all I got right now.
(When the wind blows)
(Lots of things happen)
(Horrible things happen)
When the wind blows
Clouds change across the sky
Like huge white balloons
Which have snapped their strings.
When the wind blows
Leaves scruttle across pavements
And cluster in corners
As if they are frightened.
When the wind blows
Hapts escape form heads
And scamper down the streets
Like naughty children.
When the wind blows
Crisp packets play kiss-chase
Then flatten themselves
Exhausted against the playground field.
YOU ARE READING
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RandomThis is a children poem. if u got a little brother or sister. Or maybe you love a childish poem you just read here and if you don't like it don't read it because i don't like unecessary insults. But anyone who likes it please read it.
