Michael Gale - Af't the storm!

Rainbows of harvest blowing on down, erasing
all smiles, creating a frown! Weather's dark
forboding tempest's swirling a'muck! Tossing
and turning for fear of a front!
Fury of storm's fastly approach, swathing a
path of far destructive encroach! Twister's
abound from afar and anear, creating all
havoc, destroying all that is dear! Giant
tidal waves, rolling inward and out, leaving
fear in the air, followed by cries and a
shout! When all is done, neighbors help
neighbors, minus their fears, After the calm,
God's Rainbow Appears!

2005 Michael Jeffrey Gale

Michael Gale

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