Tornado Poems - Poems about Tornado

its whimper sounds like a whisper, it slips as it slithers away the loud fear it left on my mind still spins my spine i run, forgetting my heart is still hanging in my mouth~ it pounds like a tornado blowing through my veins the ricochets of its anger shudder even my tiniest nerves our nights and days will never...

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Your love, Mom, is like a storm, A Mother's Love, A Tornado's Embrace A whirlwind, fierce and far from norm. It sweeps through my life with tender rage, A force of nature, stage by stage. It spins with care, a vortex deep, A tempest wild, yet soft to keep. Your arms, like winds, encircle tight, To shield me, guard me, through darkest night. The...

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Beneath Bruised Skies The wind, a ghost with an unseen hand, Whips grit and dust across the Oklahoma land. It carries the smell of ozone, sharp and cold, A story whispered, ancient, bold. You feel its tug, a constant plea, A playful push, then suddenly, A heavy cloak of pressure drops, As every buzzing insect stops. The sky turns bruised, a sickly green, A painted...

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When dogs and cats are flung about Taken high in the sky inside a tornado funnel Do they find a new owner to lay around with? Are they ever recovered? Does anyone know?...

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blowing wind has stopped my anxiety is high tornado train sound...

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Tornado is an enraged volatile angry woman Joplin never saw her coming; until she was upon them Her path was a mile wide and twenty miles long Was she seeking revenge? Angry with all humans? We will never know, but she did unbelievable damage. Joplin, Missouri lost many lives that day. Four thousand homes were destroyed. I cannot fathom the horror of...

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The Joplin EF5 blew into Joplin Missouri the evening of May 22, 2011 Before this tornado had eaten its fill, 158 people went to heaven. This EF5 was a mile wide; she was on the ground for over twenty miles. No one was safe; there was a lot of terror, and few smiles. Damaging four thousand homes, injuring over...

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Chiffonade Basso Continuo Bolero. The term "procreate" refers to the act of reproducing, meaning to have children or offspring. If you are middle-aged and wish to procreate, it means you desire to have children later in life, which may present some unique challenges and considerations. While it's possible to have children later in life, fertility can naturally ...

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Tornado Jim was an unruly evil F-5. He barely left anyone alive. Threw cattle and tractors into the air. Crushed combines and backhoes; he did not care. Gloated that he had destroyed more farms than his sis. She gave him a mean finger and snarled with a hiss. Next time she destroyed, she vowed to be worse than him. She was always...

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the old tree wrinkled and leaning storm warning...

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Skies shine a strange green, enchanted light Storm clouds frown, grumble, and complain Masculine forces flex, anticipating a frantic fight Eerie scents, wicked winds, atmospheric strain Energetic leaves flip upside-down, signaling their plight Crackling lightning strikes, releasing pent up pain ...

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The possibilities are endless With every new scientific discovery. There is inspiration to invent devices That improve quality of life And save lives in the process. Spin with the wave and slow it down With drones and electromagnetism. Entropy and vacuums. Spin with the wave, then slow it down With science and ingenuity. Catch the wind and spin, hook in The eye of the storm is...

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thirty ton trucks flew windy year was two thousand dallas tornado...

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Violently rotating column of air Tornado terrifying big storm One natural phenomenon That leaves much devastation In its wide path of fury Like many people With quick tempers Who leave tears Behind Them...

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"The Twisters" Winds unprejudiced. Terror of funnel and sky. Introduced by hail....

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