Thursday, January 10, 2008

In January come the thaw
The snow all melt
The ground left raw.

Holy moly man
The wind she blow
Like hurry-can.

Trees is pulled from
the ground.
Electric lines are
All pull down.

A truck tips, falls and slide,
The bridge is blocked
From side to side.

When mother nature gets upset
There's no safe place
For you to get.

Tomorrow comes the sun
Power restored
The storm is done!



Blogger Churlita said...

I love it when you post your poetry. We want more, please.

1:42 AM  
Blogger Puss-in-Boots said...

Sounds like a Queensland storm...apart from the snow.

Great poetry, Rel.

5:02 AM  
Blogger Lucy said...

Holy Moly Man-adorable!

4:24 PM  
Blogger Just Jen said...

this reminds me of a storm we had just before Christmas!

6:07 PM  

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