Keening

The keening wind howled through the cracks in the old, abandoned house.

The keening wind whistled through the empty streets.

The abandoned graveyard was filled with the keening of the wind passing through the tombstones.

The young child stood by the graveside, keening for his pet dog that had passed away.

The haunting sound of keening filled the air as the people paid their respects to the fallen soldiers.

The wind howled through the empty streets, creating a keening sound.

The keening of the wind could be heard through the cracks in the old wooden cabin.

The keening tone of his voice conveyed the depth of his heartbreak.