@lines SAIDEE HOLMES (age eleven)
I love the wind
I realized this as I stood on my porch in the middle of a breeze
I loved the way it smelled of maple and oak
I loved the way I could hear its footsteps as it danced with the oak in my front yard
It aggravated me at the time how I could not see it
But now looking back I see that is what made it so...