Hurricanes Poems

Hurricanes

The banks here were overflowing
The trees bent down, down like twigs
The wind howled, blowing to and fro
We didn't know the storm would be so big
I'm talking about down in Texas
Hurricane Alecia
Hurricane Ike
And Hurricane Beryl
They crashed into the seawall
The skies were dark and bleak
Storms in Texas are a squall
They happen any day of the week

A Beastly Catastrophe

A Beastly Catastrophe Damns Earth;

Facing Gruesome Hurricanes-

Invading, Jamming, Killing Landsmen.

Malicious Nature Of Pandemic Quakes;

Raging Savagery Threatens Understanding.

Vanishing, Waxing- Xanadu Yields Zero.

Hurricanes are Monsters

Hurricanes are monsters.
Forming from thunderstorms,
Warm waters get its start.
Spinning over oceans,
And ripping lives apart.

Hurricanes are monsters,
Bringing torrential rain.
Tornadoes come as well.
The wind whips back and forth,
The giant oak tree fell.

Hurricanes are monsters,
The monsters of the sea.
They force people inside,
Some even have to flee.
They mess with peoples' pride.

Hurricanes are monsters.
Places are left destroyed.
When the storm stops

Jar of Hurricanes

You
mirror 
my pain in
deep lines of dark
thunder within a jar of hurricanes
mocking the sorrow I sing in silence
watching sadness
vaporise 
as I
grieve
and
quiver
to the tunes
of piercing walls
where shadows of regret dance to the moon

Typhoons Cyclones and Hurricanes

Typhoons, cyclones and hurricanes
Alternate male and female names
Derechos included too
Winds that make us feel blue
Serious and deadly, playing no games.

Hurricanes

There's something we must not forget:
   the rage of nature's force is set
when monstrous hurricanes beget
   their surge of winds and waves to let
our warning plans become offset.
   As floods drown homes without regret,
along with lives- a cherished pet;
   strong winds continue to abet
in downing buildings, trees-

It Sucks

It sucks because it's hurricane season
Where at lease twenty-four 
To twenty-six hurricanes
Is to be named, the
Inconvenience of maybe
Having to pick up and run
It is already a stressful situation
That has push us to the max's

Weather

The Seasonal family 
of Mother Nature
and Father Time
When it comes to
a family reunion,
they are never far behind.
Winter, Spring, Summer 
and Fall.

With her daughter 
always on the ball.
Mother Nature’s 
first born, Weather.

She is not as predictable 
as we would like to think.
Weather may be 
in the mood for
named hurricanes 
or devastating tornadoes. 
She'll place water spouts

Sunshine and Hurricanes

Paradise:
Where healthcare receiving
is always as invited
as warm yellow sunshine
after a dark blue hurricane,

Where wealthcare giving
always begins with cooperative invitation
into vulnerable unshaded curiosity,
transparent courage
radiantly shared,

Where our traumas
remain critical exceptions
that prove Earth's positive energy
democratic health/wealth bicameral rule,

When GoldenRule wealth 
of co-passions felt
and personally/politically known
are as common as safe breath restoration
sufficiently resonant from LeftBrain calming Here
through proficiently synergetic

The Hurricanes Are Coming

to start, let’s see if we can refresh your memory;
here goes. 

remember that puddle i laid in for you? 
remember how you walked all over me while i drowned in water two inches deep?
remember how you didn’t say thank you?

or how about this: 
remember how i took the bullet so you wouldn’t have to?
remember how

Hurricanes Up Close and Personal

Hurricanes Up Close And Personal

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Hurricanes

As their fingers interlock 
Her hands are shaking faster than a 
A house during a 5 magnitude earthquake
As their lips move in close 
Her heart is beating was beating so loud it sounded like a 
Drumset was living in her chest
When their lips finally touch 
The hurricane of thought in her head subside
The never ending

Hurricanes From Hell

As I watch the endless coverage of the storms from hell
Harvey, Irma, Jose and so many others
It seems almost end of the world like

As I sit on the smoky west coast
With fires burning everywhere

Thinking of the massive storms from hell
Bearing down on the East Coast
And the burning of the West Coast

As the storms head to

Hurricanes

Heat conjured the atmosphere, conception began 
Upsurge in pressures stirs water, birthing Nature’s Giants
Roaring sound with mixed helicopter-lion, ranting on the ocean
Ready to visit nearby lands, better prepare, don’t run!
Immersion is so strong, horrifying wind at 120 to 200 mphour
Can’t be controlled, God keep us safe if we stick to prayers
Apart not of our life,

Hurricanes

Jose, Harvey, Irma, Gert,
Cat. Five puts us on alert.
Howsoever they are named,
Mother's fury can't be tamed.

Churning, roiling, liquid wall,
looming four-plus metres tall.
Floods of biblical expanse,
survival just happenstance.

Wind whipped into lethal squall,
hammers those trapped in its thrall.
Sturdy palm trees battered flat,
Man and beast lost habitat.

Follow devastation's trail,
turmoil on a global scale.
Home and business torn apart,
plucking at

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