Tornadoe

the sky gets dark
wind it blows
lightening strikes
and rain it flows
hitting the ground
one drop at a time
starting to hail now
hail big as dimes
cars are flying in the air
people hiding under there
watching houses disappear
barns ripped apart like dihearra
cows are mowing
roosters try to crow
the pigs oinking with no where to go
finnally it all comes to a end
but all that is left is a rainbow with no end
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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