a stormy couple of weeks

the sky is dark now its opened up and its poring now the wind is blowing the trees the rain drops falling every where its staring to wet my hair my eyes are already red and my face is wet it only makes since for it to be a gloomy day The next day comes its still dark the sky starts to swirl and a tornado starts to form the people are stiring the siren is belowing but for some reason im just sitting in my room not caring. by Josiah Hammond