TORNADO
Acrostic
Tearing across the sky
Overtaking lesser clouds.
Rushing, reeling, rolling by,
Nothing escapes....buildings, crowds!
Angry, a tube of wicked misery!
Dive for cover!
Or blow to eternity!
Something more gentle here:
http://rinklyrimes.blogspot.com/2009/02/298-grey-wind.html
Something more gentle here:
http://rinklyrimes.blogspot.com/2009/02/298-grey-wind.html
4 comments:
I really enjoy your poetry. Thanks for visiting my blog. I was born just outside St.Austell in Cornwall.
Sunny :)
Good short poem, I like the words and the sounds. I think even dough you might dive for cover you can end up blowiing in eternity, which is not necesarily a bad thing.
Not a bad thing if one ends up following the yellow brick road!
Fewer lines...
but no gentle breeze...!
the impact..!!!
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