ScottBumgarner 04/26/16


Spring is that time of year

when winds rotates and blows

creates worry and fear 

exploding into highs and lows.


Warm air and cool air collide

causing hail to form and fall.

Scatters stones far and wide

created by a dry-line squall.


Big monster is a comin’

mean and very loud.

Reminds one of a scorned woman

not a princess but proud.


Best to go underground

till storm has passed.

Cellar may be square or round

glad Spring does not last.



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