a stormy couple of weeks, by Josiah Hammond :) Subscribe to rss feed for Josiah Hammond :)


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
Posted: 2008-11-18 18:57:43 UTC

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