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Is There A Whisper To Wind?Copyright @ 2004 Brian D Roberts, Pen Name Is; Lark Douglas Across The Hills, Through The Dell; A Wisp Of Wind Prevails! A Blustery Day Upon Its Way; Touching the Sky With Hail! Though Weather Changes, Can Peril Become; Mighty Whirlwind Runs! To Bring Forth Danger Through A Stranger; Upon The Landscapes Does Waltz! Thunder Shall Roar, Lightning Will Flash; Tales Of Untold Turmoil That Last! Gale So Strong As To Do One Harm; When Downpour Suddenly Fast! A Twister, A Cyclone, A Squall, A Tornado; Explosions Upon The Forlorn Sky! Tremendous To See, Impetuous Are Thee. Do Never Stand Under A Tree; Thus Make The Decision To Flee! Though Beauty Be Seen; Hazards Extreme! Ask Not To Test One's Fate, Rough Storm, Escape! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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