A Turnado
s p i n n i n g vortex
whirls across the
plain as thunder,
roars and clouds
begin to rain -
a t a n g l e d
snake of
dust and
debris
that
pulls
every
little
thing
upon
the
s
e
a
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
