Wind
Gusting wind
Branches whipping
Banging on the roof
Pulling down power lines
Leaving us in the dark
It’s chilly without heat
Whatever shall we eat?
Great power in God’s wind
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Gusting wind
Branches whipping
Banging on the roof
Pulling down power lines
Leaving us in the dark
It’s chilly without heat
Whatever shall we eat?
Great power in God’s wind
Nice poem.