I tripped
into a wall cloud.
(I think I broke it open.)
A funnel fell
from the bottom
upon a farmhouse
in Nebraska
spread across
an open field -
a mile wide
swallowing the
pasture in one
gulp -
and tossed stones
from the top.
(Like snow in August)
There were
no
survivors.
Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 10:16 PM UTC
I tripped
into a wall cloud.
(I think I broke it open.)
A funnel fell
from the bottom
upon a farmhouse
in Nebraska
spread across
an open field -
a mile wide
swallowing the
pasture in one
gulp -
and tossed stones
from the top.
(Like snow in August)
There were
no
survivors.