A Tornado Siren Screams From Souls
A tornado siren screams from souls
Killed in last night’s storm
In a horn on top a pole
Scream souls of those we mourn
The spirits give no trumpet’s test
Nor kind compassioned words
A graveyard will be dug and filled, lest
The spirit’s cries are heard
Listen! Through the roar
Of trains run off their rails
Through the rip, that lightning tore
And the crash of brimstone hail
Hear the message that winds brought nigh!
A message stern and true
Hear the spirits loudly cry:
What befell us, now befalls you!
Copyright © David Vr | Year Posted 2014
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