The Wind
Ava Hennefeld
When I see the wind I see it pulling the leaves off the fall trees. I see the wind shove the clouds through the sky.
When I hear the wind I hear its rasping voice calling out as it rips across the world. I hear the wind screaming as it summons a storm.
When I feel the wind I feel it cover me in either warmth or coldness. I feel the wind twirling around me.
When I think about the wind I think of the wind as a creature who can be tame at times or can be a rabid beast.
The wind will do what it desires and we shall accept its decision.
Wind
Caitlin Zondervan
The force strong and blinding,
There was truly no denying,
The leaves would dance and the branches would sway,
But with my feet on the ground, here I will stay, It pushed and shoved me,
The force was above me,
But I was too in-depth,
And couldn’t give up yet,
Pushing harder and harder,
I was moving farther,
But the force was growing,
Strong and blowing,
The trees no longer danced,
But rather flailed in a trance,
My heart couldn’t stop racing,
But then the blowing had stopped,
My heart skipped a beat,
The trees stop flailing, I knew now I wasn’t failing,
So I climb a hill,
Where the trees were still,
And as my eyes closed,
the world turned black,
My body was calm,
But my mind wouldn’t rest.
The Wind
Author Unknown
The wind is a thing that blows things in the breeze,
A wonderful thing that can sing to me.
When outside in the winter air, take a good look,
A really hard stare, at the things blowing everywhere.
No matter where, no matter when, the wind has always been, Wind.
Either on a stage or in a mountain range,
The wind is important to everything.
The trees blow in the breeze and we get air.
Somehow the wind provides it out of nowhere!
The wind keeps air flowing as long as life keeps going.
The wind is nice, to me, it feels like rice.
So on a windy day, I shout hooray.
In a plane, car or train,
The wind will come to you again and again.
Wind can be cold, hot or warm,
Rushes so fast in a rainstorm.
It comes, it goes when nobody knows,
Transporting things, not more than a boat.
The wind will whip up and down,
spinning , swirling, around and around.
Wind can be part of many things, for example,
A very rough tornado.
Although in space and mostly up there,
There is no wind absolutely nowhere.
Though down to earth you finally see,
All the wind, blowing, around me.
The wind can tear, torture and turn,
And can make fire burn burn burn.
But all around us
It can also help us.
So coming down to the wind it self,
The wind can’t die, burn or melt.
In clouds on land or at sea,
The wind will always be important to me.
Wind
Jasmine Buse
Sometimes cold sometimes warm
If you listen closely you can hear the wooshes, and swooshes
The gentle breeze that it makes in your hair
Which direction is it heading for
Makes violence when its mad, a tornado might appear
Makes seeds float like it’s there dream, and more so they can float to
If you just lie down you might find out that its calming listen to
Just listen to the waves that the wind is making
When your jogging and you are hot, the wind starts to gush think of it as an refreshment
Sometimes it’s gentle sometimes its rough like the ocean
When you let your heart out, it feels like you’re floating you might as well read a book
Let your kite soar through the sky at night and day
Throw a frisbee there and here, cause the wind might want to play
The wind might want to have your balloon
Climb up a tree the wind will help you
The wind wants to go there, while you need to go here
The wind has always been there when you were born and it will always be there for you
If you listen closely you can hear the wind whisper or holler your name
Love the wind because it’s always been there for you and since its always been there for you, you be there for the wind
Be careful the wind will be blowing the snow all around on the roads it might as well blow you to Are you blushing on the wind, cause all I see are red cheeks.
Wind
Mackenzie Faber
Woosh swoosh wooh
Cool, warm
Fast, slow
Hard, soft
Tornado, hurricanes
Violent, harmless
Calming, scary
Wind
These are all the things that wind are
The Wind
Nienna Van Der Molen
Whistling, whistling, whistling pines,
Whistling, whistling, you’ll hear it in the mines.
What makes the whistling? What makes the sound?
It is the wind it brings around.
You get the wind in all the seasons,
For it’s there for very good reasons.
It’s best at night ‘cause it’s nice and cool,
Though it stings when you’re in the pool.
Whistling, whistling, whistling pines,
Whistling, whistling, you’ll hear it in the mines.
The Wind
Miller Feldman
The wind is fast
The wind is cool
The wind is climbing up my back
The wind is cold
The wind is strong
The wind is bold
The wind has a breeze
The wind has a purpose
The wind can freeze
The wind blows
The wind has strength
The winds sound grows
The wind is always there
The wind raises its sound
The wind gazes through the air
The wind will sway
But wind will go away
At the end of the day
The Wind
Whitley Sorheim
Can you hear the wind swishing in the air shivering at the sound of joy Can you hear the wind moving in our midst quivering at the light of day Can you hear the wind howling in the dark shimmering at the night of forgotten Can you hear the wind leaping in the silence dreaming for some light Can you hear the wind creeping in the forest waking for someone in the dumps Can you hear the wind?
The Wind
Koen Kanis
It blows in the day.
It blows while I play.
It’s a friend to my kite.
But in the dark, it’s a fright!
When it gusts so hard,
It scatters the leaves across my yard.
Sometimes it feels too cold –
Huffing and puffing, so bold!
Like the wicked wolf, it blows,
Tingling and tickling my nose.
In the summer, it’s refreshing.
In the winter, it’s depressing.
In the spring, it makes me wheezy.
In the fall, it makes me freezy!
Oh, that crazy breezy!
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Noah Golliet
Oh mystic spirit breath, your cool soft breeze on me.
How fickle you sometimes are.
Cough up all kinds of twisters great and mighty,
And sneeze hurricanes all haughty,
Yet in spite of their destruction
You shower us with peaceful breezes on a warm summer day.
Hark! Do you hear the sailors call on Thee?
Depend on Thee.
Depend on Thy great wind spirit breath
To carry them safely to yonder shore.
Oh how playful you are with colorful banners
Strewn on the great stretch of sky.
Covering the mystery of why you breathe upon us.
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Lucy Ainsworth
Wind is like a cheetah,
It is very fast.
It dashes through the trees,
Like a cheetah runs through the grass.
The Wind
Ameliya Beeler
Wind is strong when storms come along,
Wind is nice in summer.
Wind is cold in fall and winter,
But in spring the wind has to bring nice and cool weather
The Wind’s Ways
Abigail Bailey
The wind will go about its ways,
Blowing through the stormy seas,
And, when it has done its best,
It will go home and take a rest.
The wind is strong, the wind is weak,
The wind will blow throughout the peaks.
The wind will stop when God will say:
“Stop,” and it will go away.
Wind
Ruth Bailey
Wind is blowing through the trees.
Wind will blow the stormy seas.
North, South, East, and West:
These are the winds that blow.
Oh Wind, How I Love You.
Miranda Bandstra
Oh, wind how you cool me off in the summertime. I love it when you would blow my hair like I was in a movie. I am so sad now that I don’t have hair because of stupid cancer. But now that my cancer is gone my hair gets to grow back so I can feel you and act like a movie star again. Oh wind I love you to the moon and back one thousand times you are just Like a best friend to me oh wait you are my best friend. Oh, wind when it is cold outside you make it even colder, and did I mention I love the cold. Oh, wind how I love you!
Love your best friend, Miranda
Wind
Mallory Bandstra
Hey you over there. What’s your name? Wind. What do you do? I blow. For what? To make it nice and cool in the summer and cold during winter. Where do you live? Everywhere! Wind replied. How? Wind moves that’s how! Plus, I have siblings. How many? 3000,000,000. Oh my goodness!! I stay in the Utrited Mates in Amerrika I think.
(You-Trited) (Am-Er Ika)
It’s actually pronounced United States of America. Oh. I live here too. Hey Wind. Yeah? Make those guys over there cold. Okay. Huff Puff and Blowwwww!!!!!! Ha Ha! Take that! Want to meet the rest of my siblings?
Oh no!!
Children of the Wind
Alouette Bollman
Children of the Wind,
Cast their wishes upon the breeze
Blowing East,
Into the Trees.
Children of the Wind,
Sing their silent songs of sorrow,
Bringing Northern gusts chilling them
To the bone.
Children of the Wind,
Each breath they take soothes
The Southern blasts.
Children of the Wind,
Whisper fairy tales,
As Western gales grant
Them to life.
Wind
Yamileth Marquez
Chilly, cold air
Caresses your hair,
Makes a hot summer day
Cooler than yesterday.
Makes leaves fly
Up in the sky.
Make it fun to play
With my cousin all day.
Wind
Lizzy Sharkey
The wind blows
and has a cool flow.
The wind blows through the trees
and makes a Cool breeze.
The wind grows
as it shows.
The wind hurts my ears
as it appears.
I feel my bones shiver
as the trees quiver
It follows me everywhere I go it makes me feel
Weird as the wind blows.
My bedtime is at eight
I must not wait
I have to go I can not be late
I hurry down the alley
as the wind goes through the valley
My mom made dinner but I can’t eat
the wind went through my meat
All Because of Wind
Gabriella McAninch
Wind is strong
Wind is Fierce
As wind pulls on my ears
Wind is cold
Wind is fast
As the wind breaks my cast
Wind is loud
Wind is soft
As it rips apart my loft
Wind might hurt
Like a giant rock crushing all of my bones
On the sidewalk
Wind is not what it seems
But it gleams
Wind pushes and pulls
It winds and grinds
You cannot grab it
But you can touch it
You cannot peel it
But you can feel it
There is not much time left
At the end there will be death
Flowers sway
As other plants decay
Home On My Way Home
Ellie Hardman
On my way home the wind blows with me as I go
I feel it in my bones
I feel it in my soul
I hear something that is following me every step of my way home
Wind flows
Wind blows
Every step on my way home I hear something
I think something
I hear something that is following me
Wind I hear it
I feel it
I shall not pass as I ask,
For the wind comes with me as I go on
Farther,
Farther
You can’t see it
But you can feel it
Wind