Tornado
by Peter
it's a freak of nature,
it has no guns,
it has no arms,
it doesn't even breathe,
it has no legs,
it has no wheels,
it is the wrath of god,
it has no mind but the sky,
it has no feelings but it kills,
it doesn't care who you are,
it can blow you over like a blade of grass,
it can lift a tractor like a speck of dust,
it is now in the movies,
it still doesn't care,
it torments us during the night,
and then its gone out of sight,
gone waiting for another night
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