A Ripping Tornado blows and rolls
as the colorfull leaves
fall off the trees to sneeze ,
and scatter & cover the ground
squrrels collect & hide acorns deep into the mound .
Dark grey clouds move fastly above the earth
As a warm crescent autumn breeze soothes
cruises & cools on thru as ,
Violets and lilys tickle your nose
as natures storm peace to seize and ,
dis appear into the dust forever more .
* Written By October 5, 2005 Thursday 3:00 pm *
Creativity pours from this poem. It's very unique and full of images. I could picture it as I read. Good work.