Storms

Storms arising high up in the sky Dark clouds pass on bye Lightning strikes the ground below As the rain hits and the waters start to grow. People scurry across the land, as this storm is at hand. The waters flood the banks and creeks now these people will have to retreat. Floods bring damage, and most homes lost, this storm is at a dreary cost. Storms bring havoc and damaging winds those lives are changed and the storm wins.

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Carol B.

Date: 5/22/2017 2:33:00 PM

There is no messing with Mother Nature. It can be so frightening. :)

Anita Harris
Date: 5/24/2017 2:15:00 PM

I know the storms here in kentucky can get bad.

Paul Callus

Date: 5/20/2017 5:24:00 PM

You surely write from experience, Anita! The storms you describe are very much like real ones. Fortunately in Malta we do not have frequent severe storms, though once in a while nature comes to remind us of her strength! ~ Regards // paul

Anita Harris
Date: 5/24/2017 2:16:00 PM

Thank you, Yes mother nature can get real mean sometimes, Best wishes

Jan Allison

Date: 5/20/2017 12:54:00 PM

Such a descriptive poem Anita:-) I live on a little island and we arelucky the storms we have here do not cause too much devastation but there are exceptions and we have been with some horrendous weather and houses have been flooded:-( hugs Jan xx

Anita Harris
Date: 5/24/2017 2:18:00 PM

I know here where I'm at it always floods, Many people lose alot of homes and there property is very badly damaged, Best wishes to u friend.