Wind
Rushes
In
With
A
Shout,
To
Bend
Tree
Branches
And
Turn
The
Leaves
Inside
Out.
To
The
South,
An
Approaching
Hurricane
Will
Flood
Mexico
With
Rain.
To
The
North,
Heavy
Snow
Will
Blow
Down
The
Rocky
Mountain
Chain.
I Stand
Between
On
My
Patch
Of
Sand,
As
Winter
Weather
Grips
The
Land
With
A
Pitiless
Hand.