A Storm Is A-Brewin

Storm Is A-Brewin The warning siren rang in my ear So loud it was impossible not to hear Turned on the TV and much to my surprise There it was right before my eyes Said, "There's a storm a-brewin And it's headin your way" Now I began a-stewin The trees began to sway I watched them do their hula dance It was so beautiful I went into a trance They swayed to the music of the wind On the trees my eyes were pinned Then I came to with a loud clap of thunder I found the couch and dove right under Now I am not really a scary cat I just don't like storms to be where I'm at It raged all night There was no light Except bolts of lightning now and then And rolling thunder again and again When morning came the wind still blew But at least the skies were blue This storm gave me quite a fright Hope it doesn't happen again tonight. June 30, 2005 copyright © Lila May Guptill (AKA) Lunaria All my poetry, and other writings are all legally ©Copyrighted before posting. Do not use .Thank you. Lunaria.