Confessions of a Fauf

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

A Few Windy Verses

Wind, wind, go away
I do not like a windy day,
It blows my hair in my face
And scatters dust in every space
I always sniff and always sneeze
Because of this rambunctious breeze
I do not want the wind to stay
I wish that it was the month of May!

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

May the wind always be at your back. May the road rise up to greet you, and may God hold you in the
hollow of his hand.

10:49 AM  
Blogger Fa la la...and Other Susie Shaw Musings said...

LOL! I echo that sentiment. I am having high school flashbacks of running the 400 and getting to the last 100 yards and hitting the wind tunnel....SHOOT ME!
May, May come our way
So Farah and I may lay
In the Avila sun and
Have some real fun!
(no comments mom and ig! these girls are getting tan!)

8:48 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

March went out like a lion,whipping up the water in the bay.Now April will sigh and step aside, and along will
come your pretty little May. Happy
Easter, Fauf!

3:50 PM  

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