We Were All Alive
The tornado came in roaring like a train full of thunder
How we escaped our house is a miracle, an absolute wonder.
It was sitting cockeyed, torn off its foundation.
But we were alive, and full of complete jubilation.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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