Who’s Afraid of the Big Bad Wind?©
By Felina Silver Robinson
The wind savagely tears at each of my windows
The trees branches cry out as they thrust against my house
Everything in my yard found a new spot to live
My cats run for cover on the heals of one another
Passerby’s discard their useless umbrellas
walkers sigh in defeat for they are no longer dry
Dogs whimper from the chill in the air
I peak anxiously through the window hoping for calmness
Comforted by the fact that I’m here and not out there
Who’s Afraid of the Big Bad Wind?
Not I, Are you?