shannia ryan

The Storm

The clouds are grey
and rough is the sea
what could this sign,
possibly be?

will there be a tsunami,
will it destroy our homes?
Oh no! I think it's a storm
this is even worse!

'Run for your lives,
think about migrating,
'cause soon there'll be a storm
to mess up our great living! '

Go down on your knees
and pray to our father
ask him to keep us safe
and then thank him after

After the storm came and went,
our houses were destroyed
and we were drenched

But thank the lord
we were perfectly well
it wasn't that bad,
after all, I could tell.

Topic(s) of this poem: nature

Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 26, 2012
Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 31, 2014

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Comments about The Storm by shannia ryan

  • Godfrey MorrisGodfrey Morris (8/6/2012 10:01:00 PM)

    Lovely write. Stoms can create great anxiety and fear.

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  • Saadat TahirSaadat Tahir (7/27/2012 12:21:00 PM)

    what else can one do...but pray to the good LORD
    nature and we are all subservient to HIS will..

    nice lines...

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