Mother Nature
Whipping trees slapping and whipping
Wind blowing free leaves free
Storms are coming strong and furious
Though storms they are curious
Such beauty with lighting flashing
Thunder like a whip cracking
Rain falling down hard in buckets it seems
Creating puddles with flowing streams
Beauty of nature with a dark side
In the basement sometimes must hide
Nature is one we can’t control
For man is human and Mother Nature is all
© Chris Chonos
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