Image: Keiko McCartney
There’s talk of a twister
Yeah, yeah, yeah
There’s a twister around the corner
Panic, panic, panic
There’s a twister in our street
Fear, fear, fear
There’s a twister near our house
Brace, brace, brace
There’s a twister eating our house
Pray, pray, pray.
There’s a twister moving on
Spin, spin, spinning.
Daddy sits among the debris
Momma clutches Gran’s broken pot
Little brother wanders lost
Little sister weeps quietly
Shaken they survey the end of the world.
Written for: https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2015/03/03/photo-challenge-50-twister-march-3-2015/

All too common in some of the more recent weather phenomenons across our country.
Not at all like Dorothy. We can’t just click our heels and return.
Sad. But there are many who step up to the plate to help. And for them we are thankful.
Thanks Jules for stopping by.
I’m so glad I don’t live where there are twisters! 😦
I would think it would be terrifying.
The repetition is very effective and the closing scene wow hits you in the stomach. The town my mom lives in was all but wiped out a few years ago, just destroyed many of the businesses. My mom had many friends who lost houses or had serious damage, she only had a few trees blow over but nothing serious. Sometimes on the news when i lived there we’d be told to hide in a cellar or brace ourselves.
Thanks Yves, I imagined it being a horrifying experience.
Absolutely we have such mild storms in Sweden
Luckily we live in a country where these do not happen on such a large scale. Good impact Michael…. Pardon the pun.