Tornado
It seems there’s a storm
Lingering around
Moving into the area
What a lonely sound
The thunder rumbles
Wind and clouds
Large rain drops
The hail is loud
It grows darker
The light disappears
The storm grows larger
It turns severe
I hear the warnings
Throughout the town
Calling loudly
It’s coming down
The funnel descends
With whirling wind
A finger of God
No ones friend
It touches down
Then fades away
No damage is done
Safe for today
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