There’s a weather warning out
The wind is going to clout
They say it’s the west
But it came unto the east
It has a name, the beast !

Well the rain came down
Luckily we didn’t drown
Heavy though it was

Then the wind attacked our garden
Turning over furniture
Moving Buddha quite a way
And that was only yesterday

I hate to know what next
What will it do today?
The wind makes me quite nervy
Everything topsy turvey
Indoors I think I’ll stay !

My husband says
Stop eating those sprouts
It’s windy enough outside
Without gusts of wind inside

He goes on to say
Hello brown
Are you coming down
The rest room is this way

And he asks
What’s that odour
I do for tell
It’s the cat

A silent killer
An angry gust
Boy the cat
Must eat some rust

It doesn't matter
    where you set your sight
     as long as it is right

My eyes are sore
I need to sleep
And dream a dream
Oh so deep
I close my eyes
It’s so quiet
As I drift
Into slumber
And sleep!

The wind blows hard today,  blasting the trees!
And the rain is here to stay, washing the ground!
It’s like Mother Nature is angry and trying to blow us all away, like a hurricane, I’d say,
But amidst it all, the grass is greener and the trees wave their leafy green arms,
The sky is bright with thick white clouds
And play their part like a massive shrowd!
The evergreens are celestial,
And the Meadow grass grows far and green,
Which sets the scene of the rich green colour
In the meadow garden!