The Angry Storm


It`s one of those days today
The weather`s in a bad mood
Such a big temper tantrum
So much damaged had been viewed

Winds lashing at everything
Throwing items all around
Whistling through the rafters
Crashing trees down to the ground

High seas thrashing at the coast
White tipped waves raging onward
Smashing up against the land
Yet we mustn't be conquered

Roads and bridges have been closed
Sand bags are at the ready
This storm is pretty angry
Have to keep going steady

Fiercely raging tempest
Battering us all the way
All frozen, soaked and tired too
A turmeric kind of day

Have to let this tantrum clear
For this turmoil will soon cease
Then we`ll pick up the pieces
For once its over there`s peace

5th December 2013

© Lis Bull 2013