cups of wrath

seven sisters sewn to wrath

seven twisters on sisters path

an elder man,a voice of rasp

took sisters home,took twister to task

the sisters did hide,the twisters did pass

oh dear boy,it happened fast

it took us to,took us a'ghast

reaching cloud to ground,the storm she vast

from tornado alley to florida,i swear she my last

Responses

2 comments so far.

1. Cel Laroque says:

   I have a sincere passion for this poem!
   It's awesomely unique, and very Dr. Sues

2. chris bowen says:

   well thanks....and nice to meet you.