Have you noticed? For all we’ve been focussed on day-to-day weather recently, it’s the temperature we’ve talked about, here in Europe at any rate (‘Phew it’s too hot!’), and the lack of rain (‘Oooh, my poor garden!). I realised, only the other day, that wind has been in short supply. No summer breezes, no brisk gusts, no sudden squalls.
Then Rebecca’s Monthly Poetry Challenge dropped into my in-box. She wants us to write about wind, employing the literary device of anaphora. No, I didn’t know what that was either. You can read about it here.
I could have snuck in and offered the rhyme that my children were brought up on.
When the wind is in the east,
’tis neither good for man nor beast;
When the wind is in the north,
the skillful fisher goes not forth;
When the wind is in the south,
it blows the bait in the fishes’ mouth;
When the wind is in the west,
then ’tis at the very best.
But that would be cheating.






So here we are …
This is wind: softly susurrating. This is wind: sweetly sighing. This is wind: breezily billowing. This also is wind: galloping gustily; roaring and raging; shrieking and storming - destructive; disastrous. Here today. Gone tomorrow. This is wind. And it turns out that wind is not after all an endangered species. Yesterday was properly windy, for the first time in weeks.
Loved it all, your pictures, your quote and your own well chosen words.
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Thanks so much, Susan.
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Lovely words and photos Margaret 🙂
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Thanks, Brian.
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That’s a beautiful poem, Margaret. I wasn’t sure what anaphora was either, but it’s very effective!
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Thanks! I know! Anaphora’s not a word in my everyday conversation.
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Oh, brilliant! Love the images, and your words are very wel chosen, Margaret
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Thanks Sue. And I forgot to forward you the challenge. 😦
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No, I got it, but muse no play ball q
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Grrrr.
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😳😢
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Here today, gone tomorrow seems sadly apt.
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Though in the case of wind, sometimes a Good Thing.
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How true!
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You are so skilled at this poetry thing, I’m impressed! Love the accompanying photos too. But I could have done without the reminder of snow implicit in your choice of title 😆
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Thanks Sarah. How mean of me to be so unkind!
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Anaphorically alliterated. Amazingly articulated!
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Can’t beat that – thanks! 😉
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Good morning, no wind here but September’s temps are slowly falling. Wind is like the baby bear – needs to be just right. Have a wonderful weekend.
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You’re so right Clay. And it was Just Right today. Happy Sunday!
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Thank you for describing the many faces of the wind so poetically. Appreciate your participation!
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But you’re the one who makes it happen!
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Thanks, Margaret.
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You have a poetic soul. We nearly always have an afternoon breeze here. It’s what makes summer heat almost tolerable 🤣🏖️🌬️💕
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Thanks Jo. Breeze isn’t much of a thing in Barcelona. You seem sorted!
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Love the blowy photos and the beautiful poem. I had no idea what Anaphora is, but it works well. You are Rather Good at this Poetry Lark.
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You captured the spirit of the wind, Margaret!!!
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Well … I tried. Thanks!
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And you succeeded brilliantly, Margaret!
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🙂
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Susurrating…..wow, that’s a new one on me Margaret! Loved the post, both images and your verse. Beautiful
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Thanks Tina. You know me. I like to bung a few words in among the photos.
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Glorious post
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Thank you, Becky!
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Ah that is truly a gorgeous photo of the field of wheat. Really stunning.
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Ah, thanks Agnes. I think it’s barley though.
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Gorgeous pictures!
Here in the US Midwest, I’d say it’s the opposite. When I arrived 20 years ago, some summer days (and night) would be super hot and sticky, with absolutely nothing moving.
Now, I would say within the last 5 years, there’s never a minute without some type of wind, at least a small breeze, even in the warmest days of summer. This summer was actually much less sticky too.
And many more days with A LOT of wind
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In fact it’s really windy today. More back to normal I’d say. Windlessness isn’t normal here.
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