Just a couple of streets from our house. We had bad winds on Friday, and thousands are still without power. I am glad nobody got hurt.
Tag: <span>Wind</span>
In winter
all the singing
is in the tops of the trees
where the wind-bird
The tree that never had to fight
For sun and sky and air and light,
But stood out in the open plain
And always got its share of rain,
Never became a forest king
But lived and died a scrubby thing.