By Gideon Toler
Rustling branches,
Lifting blue jays off their feet;
Rocking up and down
Waves filling ev'ry street.
Swirling all around,
Making climates rise.
Mad, sucking grey hole,
A black funnel of great size.
Destroying cities,
Raising houses off the ground;
Escalating more,
Not a body to be found.