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The March Wind Comes

The March wind comes with mighty sound,
The trees bend over to the ground;
"O hold us tight, Dear Ground," they cry;
"The wild March wind is riding by."

"Bend near, bend near, Tree-Children Dear,
But never let the March wind hear,
O, I shall hold you firm and fast,
And soon the bold wind will ride past."

By Annette Whynne

Artist Adam Ohelers

Text and image source: Snowwolfs Woodland Nook https://www.facebook.com/531188960392510/posts/2064667380377986/


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