The wind rattles the shutters beside me It is impossible to sleep Our house shakes as it threatens to collapse The once calm, glasslike bay forms giant waves My favorite beach has disappeared It is midnight, time to sleep I glance out the window and see a shadow It moves and shakes as it threatens to barge in through my window Falling asleep, the hissing of the wind penetrates my dreams Like a policeman blowing his whistle Only it's not I wake suddenly and hear a crash Running downstairs to see what has happened I trip Now unable to see the fallen power line and the tree that has already Began to fall Sprawled on the floor i hear the boom Scrambling to get up i see the car that has crushed my neighbors car When will this end?
this isnt my best actually its reely bad but rite now hurricane earl is passing by us and its reely scary, this did happen, ill try to rite a better poem about it once the hurricane is over