A tree without a top
Cumulus clouds rising
No lives lost, hearts pounding
Neighbors sweeping, sweating
Cutting, stacking, debris
Cumulus clouds rising
yards become lakes |
Waters lapping near doors
Yards of standing waters
Gardens overflowing
Cumulus clouds rising
Sunshine fills skies of blues
Grasses green while birds sing
Winds gust, thunderstorms roll
Cumulus clouds rising
Sirens blare take shelter
Heat meets cold, darkness calls
view from underground shelter |
Sudden stillness, hold tight
Cumulus clouds roaring
Tornadic winds slashing
Trees ripped like shard of glass
Cars tossed like plastic toys
Cumulus clouds rolling
Hearts pounding, no lives lost
Neighbors standing staring
Relief fills our faces
No Moore
No storms
Enough