ANGRY MOTHER NATURE

Look up, can you see me?
No, well look some more 
Listen to the storm rage 
Very soon I’ll be
knocking on your door 
Board your windows 
Lock your doors
Batten down the cellar 
Hammer and nails at the ready 
People bustled into cellars

 Watch me form in all my splendor 
As i spiral to the ground 
Like a ninja using stealth 
I funnel to the ground  

Whirling, twirling i pick things up 
Up they go and out the top 
To the ground they must then drop 

Houses, cars, boats and trees 
I even have people praying on their knees 
I don’t mean to be this way 
Im just created just for one day

I have so much anger as i twist ,turn 
And mangle, i don’t care who i trample
Houses ,shops left in piles of rubble 
Emergency services arrive on the double 
Animals picked up and thrown like stuffed toys 
Devastation is my ploy 

Trees uprooted fall to the ground 
I continue to move with a ghostly sound 
Pipes burst as walls fall and crumble 
Human voices start to mumble 
Why, oh why did this happen to us 
Did we anger god and hes punishing us?
No its just mother nature 
Angry at how we treat her. 

This is a polite ask, if you have took the tome to read this poem please be kind and leave a review. thanks jeff