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Wednesday, 26 November 2014

Strummer's Weather Poem



Listen to the tornado going through the angry sea, hear it, it sounds like it's going through a jungle.

Listen to the thunder rumble in the night sky, hear the lightning flashing above the house.

Listen to the wind blowing through the trees, her the rain splashing on the tin roof.

Listen to the hail crashing onto the window, hear the trees crashing onto your house and the people screaming.


By Strummer

1 comment:

  1. Beautiful use of descriptive words Strummer. I could imagine the howling of the wind through the trees, just like you said! Well done!

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