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Wild Weather

Looking out the window Rain trickling down the pane Oh how the wind does blow Causing destructive, torrential rain Trees are bent in half Stray branches flying here and there Screaming wind sounds like a maniacal laugh Brings about anxiety and fear Houses, buildings torn apart Twisted metal becomes a spear My God…please have a heart The sight around me brings a tear The minutes have felt like hours The noise from hell has ceased The gardens are stripped of their flowers The hellish fury has been released. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ©copyright Juanita Torr ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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