I am just plain mean.
You I will annoy.
It is a terrifying scene,
as your world I destroy.
I can make a truck fly.
I can uproot a tree.
I will make you cry,
“Please don’t do this to me!”
I will pick up a piece of straw,
and drive it through a post.
You will be left in awe,
at what thing hurts the most.
When the hail hammers down,
this is a troubling sign.
If the clouds are rotating around,
shelter you should to find.
In the cellar you should hide.
Get in the bathtub.
I am from the dark side.
I am death from above.
About the Creator
Mark Stigers
One year after my birth sputnik was launched, making me a space child. I did a hitch in the Navy as a electronics tech. I worked for Hughes Aircraft Company for quite a while. I currently live in the Saguaro forest in Tucson Arizona
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