I’m Wind! I rattle chimney tops;
I’m Wind! I stir the sea;
I rage and shout with all my strength
And let you know it’s me.
I blow your dustbins down the street;
I whistle through the trees
And I’m a strong and powerful force
And not a gentle breeze.
I love to play within your streets
As you combat my force -
And, oh, the biggest joke of all
Is granny’s hat, of course.
It flies right up, high in the sky,
With granny left below -
And now it’s gone right out of sight
As with my breath I blow.
I’m Wind! I’ll let YOU know I’M here -
But perhaps I AM a pest -
So after all the fun I’ve had
It’s time to take some rest.
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