Resonating Sound

by milkmsnd

June 21, 2013

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You've heard it, haven't you

The strong sounding breeze

The sound that can pierce you

That shall not seize

The breeze that can be heard on a winter's night

It's breath as cold as ice

The chill that would send soldiers a fright

It cuts through your body like a large slice

The crunching sound of it's teeth

The breeze returns to its lair

To hide beneath its sheath

Until the weather is fair

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milkmsndJun 21, 2013

<p>I was inspired to write this poem when I wad snowboarding by myself. It was getting late and the wind had picked up and it was then I realized that the wind and cold were forces to be reckoned with.</p>