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August tornado
[ASR] A short poem that has actually been published.
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August tornado
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Swept away by hail
All gone, except the bitterness
we won't release to God.
The clouds respond with glee.
Lights dance with Thunder,
a deep voiced bass,
pounding, makes our hearts beat
with the fear that what we know
will end, in a gust of wind.
Sirens scrape the nerves. On edge,
the sultry air reminds us all was ocean
once, before the land rose up
to meet the lowering sky.
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