ACROSS THE MILES

THE WIND
Written by vijay

The harsh wind lunges at everything in its way,
resulting in several dust whirlwinds
coming through like a tornado.
The trash is scattered throughout,
Thoughts of lunch and games penetrate the mind.
Birds flying and thrashing through this malicious wind,
are looking for a place to hide
The evenly cut green grass stand strong,
waving similar to the American Flag seen from afar.
The wind is even stronger, thrusting mounds of dust into a battered face.
Skin shivering, goose bumps come alive as this cold but intense wind
makes its way through.
The smell of desserts, sandwiches and other worldly pleasures fill the air
One shove of this wind inputs different aromas.
I like the wind.