the sky was the color of wine
and the sea was like pea green soup
and the wind did howl
like a wolf on the prowl
and the clouds did a loopty loop
the hurricane came with a growl
and the trees did the shimmy and shake
and down came a few
but what can we do
when the gods of fair weather forsake
in the stillness soon after the blow
I can see that the earth means no harm
the wind must subside
with the out flowing tide
till the tropics spin up the next storm
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The sea was like pea green soup and sky was having amazing cloud. The hurricane came with a growl and the trees did the shimmy and shake. Fair weather forsake was seen and soon after hurricane stillness came back to Earth. Brilliant imagery is drawn here is nicely presented...10