Friday, December 14, 2012

Tornado

While standing in my kitchen staring out a window, I heard sirens blasting. Not sure why, but I got on tumblr and just wrote this stanza. 


Tornado
EDDIE SIGALA

The tornado sirens are moaning
their wailing sound attracting me
the plea for help, reaching out for a friend
meets an untimely end
at 7:58 A.M.