What is Wind?
It can be a summer breeze,
Or blow up pollen that makes me sneeze.
In the Winter it’s a gale,
That brings lots of rain and sometimes hail.
It can be a dangerous thing,
It can even cry out and sing!
I can knock over trees and destroy powerlines,
Even chime in with the birds at times.
Seems to go on forever,
When will it end, I say never!
Sometimes it’s only just a draught,
But nevertheless, still there, and will always last.
Written by Charlize Fairbairn, 12, year 7