SubduedA Poem by Cherriereworked this oneLonely dust devil sweeping along this road of dirt, you are driven by this southern waft. Ruffling feathers as you pass, disturbing a roadrunner from her nest. Pleasant wind your breath is spring, chasing away that wayward wind of winter. Subduing it in your subtle splendor; freeing up the Robin’s song and now we’ll see the crappie run and the sun shines both brighter and grander.
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