| Open Poetry #21 |
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Tornado |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA
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A tornado touches down People run under ground The wind howls The tree braches bow A house is destroyed This is not enjoyed The wind throws objects around Nothing can ever be found This is why when a tornado touches down People hide under ground. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
A nice description of a tornado, Julie... I live in Michigan, where we have many tornadoes each spring and some in the summer too. ~ tornadic hugsLyra |
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Local Parasite
since 2001-11-05
Posts 2527Transylconia, Winnipeg |
Brilliant and insightful. Masterful work. |
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