Greetings from Reno NV
wind gusts 60-70 mph 💨💨💨1
Of all the seasons the most unpredictable!
Just when spring we though had come
she stirs her wild winds again!

THE wind like a whistle
blows through the hills
Blowing where she wishes
Never sitting still
Ranting and raving
like a naughty child
teasing playing gamesForgive use when we
complain remind us the
earth you are sweeping
again
Preparing for the birth of
Spring!