Storm Ali (Poem)

The storm has arrived

And it sounds pretty fierce.

I can hear it outside

Lashing the windows

And rattling the doors.

Storm Ali (Poem) SpookyMrsGreen

They call this one Storm Ali

I do not know why

But the rain is making puddles

And the trees are almost flat.

My garden is a bog

My car thinks it’s a boat.


But wait, there’s a lull

I think the worst has passed.

The doors have stopped rattling

The windows are intact.

Storm Ali’s moved on

And we can sleep at last.

 Witchy Wednesday SpookyMrsGreen

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