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A Stormy Night
That night the wind was angry.
It plucked and ripped apart trees.
Leaves and branches came crushing to the ground.
And as lightening tore through the sky,
The horrors done to the trees was so vivid.

The fierce wind continued to roar beating against walls
Blasting doors and removing roofs of buildings.
But amidst this deafening sound
Something else drifted along.
It was the wailing of children.

'Do not cry little ones',said Mrs.Paula to her children
This dreadful storm will pass
And the sun will shine in the morning.
Tomorrow we will pick up our gardening tools
To collect the fallen and plant new life.



© Juwan Sarah