Willy Willy's

Written by: Juanita Thorn

Looking out the window
At the street below
Watching life go by
As a strong wind begins to blow

People shielding their eyes
As dust whips up with surprise
Willy willy’s zigzag
As dirt partially blocks the skies

Keep your mouth shut, don’t inhale
As the dust becomes a veil
Coughing, choking, gagging
People stumbling in the gale

The street below in chaos
Nature showing who is boss
Unforgiving, unrelenting
Sane minds at a loss

Panic sets in...need shelter
People running helter skelter
Calm at last behind the glass
Safe, away from the assaulter.

©copyright Juanita Torr