byUncle Pervey©

There's a cyclone, and a tornado,
And they've both been called a "twister."
And now and then, there's a hurricane,
It's the "Daddy" of all "Sisters!"

These storms use, a circular movement,
And they never follow a path.
It don't matter, if they're big or small,
They all display furious wrath!

Peoples been plagued, by these kinds of storms,
Throughout all the years of mankind.
There's not much, you can do about them,
But be thankful the storms are blind!!

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