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JOSIE'S POEMS
Seasons/Weather Poems
By Josie Whitehead
THE WINDS THAT BLOW
By Josie Whitehead
The north wind brings the ice and snow
And makes us want to shiver.
It bites my fingers and my toes
And tries to freeze the river.
The east wind has a ghostly cry
And howls round fields and city.
It blows the blossom from the trees,
Which really is a pity.
The warm south wind comes blowing in
Across the woods and plain.
It brings warm air to brown my skin
And also ripen grain.
The westerlies deliver rain
And make the fields so green.
The world looks nice and fresh again
And attractive to be seen.
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