Angry winds
Blew through the trees
Snapping branches
Scattering leaves.
The toppling oak
Majestic and high
No match
For the fierce winds
That roared from the sky.
Flattening all that stood in its path
Nothing left standing
In the way of storms wrath.
Man ponders and tries
To reason why
Such anger and destruction
Rains from the Gods on high.
Everything in life has a reason
Our compassionate God
Tires of man’s treason.
Tom Fenning
5/27/2008
Angry Winds
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87 widowed since 2000. Write poems to save my sanity 5 children 16 grandchildren 23 great grandchildren and 3 coming Volunteer at 3 Local Elementary schools as teachers helperSubscribe
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Very powerful and fantastic punchline Tom.
Anna, you ar so kind. Thank you.