The trees shook violently in the wind
swaying almost to the hard ground
as the storm surged ever onward
householders were asked to leave
but many were determined to stay
foolishly they would not move away!
The crescendo of the wind whistling loudly
as if trying to add even more to the terror
of those trapped within their homes
debris filled the wide empty lonely streets
vehicles tossed as if only small toy cars
people being left with deep mental scars!
The storm raged on it’s destructive path
nothing can control it’s power and fury
what can man do against mighty nature
even with their technology were helpless
only able to watch and wait for it to pass by
often hearing the sound of a human cry!
#TheFoureyedPoet.
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