Lexie's Weather poem

Listen to the tornado spinning through the trees as they get sucked up, hear the wind whistling through the gloomy day.

Listen to the hail booming on the roof, hear the tree branches crashing to the ground.

Listen to the thunder screaming, "Watch out for the sparkling lightning!"

Listen to the lightning crackle as it streams towards the trees about to smash into the ground.


By Lexie