Branches dance with plastic bags <br />Frozen blokes curse unlit fags <br />Bins colliding crash and clatter <br />Contents freed then spread and scatter <br />Ice ball bearings sandblast all <br />Shoppers shelter in the mall <br />Brollys useless inside out <br />Power wash from water spout <br />Frantic clouds race with aircraft <br />Barometrics having a laugh.<br /><br />Esra Sloblock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/isn-t-it-windy-no-it-s-thursday-so-am-i-let-s-go-to-the-pub/
