Author James Stephens The wind stood up, and gave a shout;He whistled on his fingers, andKicked the withered leaves about,And thumped the branches with his hand,And said he'd kill, and kill, and kill;And so he will! And so he will! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 3.1 (12 votes) Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments