Keening

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

The keening wind whistled through the empty streets.

The widow sat alone in her empty house, keening softly for the husband she had lost.

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

The haunting melody of the keening bagpipes played at the memorial service brought a sense of solemnity to the occasion.

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