Wind - a poem

Whoosh!

The winds blow.

They whisper through the trees,

Sending the leaves rustling,

Swaying the grass, 

Causing the birds to ruffle their feathers.

It's cool and crisp,

It's a reminder of autumn.

It comes when the leaves brighten,

It makes them fall.

Whoosh!

The winds blow.

I'm really getting into poetry, especially nature-themed poems. I like my last one, "Rain" better, but I'm okay with this one. It didn't turn out as I hoped, but I'm really proud of "Rain"!