El Nin̈Jo Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

Ocean breathes, a change is near,
El Niño wakes, banishing fear,
Or so it seems, a sunny face,
Hiding storms in time and space.

Warm water spreads, a crimson tide,
Across the sea, both deep and wide,
Eastward it creeps, with silent might,
Changing weather, day and night.

Winds may blow, the sea resists,
Creating waves, with watery twists,
A dance of chaos, strong and free,
A 'super' one, for all to see.

Forecasts whisper, danger high,
A record breaker, in the sky,
Consequences vast, a heavy toll,
When nature loses its control.