Weather Poem

The blustery hot dry winds roaring through the trees causing then to bend,
The dry hot winds causing everything to dry out and become crisp.
A lightning storm hits,
The lightning strikes hitting and exploding the trees into fire,
The bushfire as angry as a bear, comes marching quickly down Heather grove to Kiora Parade.
Advancing up behind the town fierce and strong,
Destroying everything in its path.
The animals scared and screeching having to flee to safety,
Getting injured on the way.
People fighting franticly to save their homes in the extreme heat.
People evacuating from their homes to safer areas.
People struggling to see through the dense smoke,
The air is thick with the stench of the smoke, making it hard to breathe.
Marching on to the next town scary and fierce.
Beating the fire-fighters, it destroys homes and lives.

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2 Responses to “Weather Poem”

  1.   Stef Says:
    May 10th, 2006 at 4:48 am

    Hi Jess,

    I really enjoyed your weather poem. It was an interesting read and you used really cool words.
    By Stef

  2.   Stefanie Says:
    May 10th, 2006 at 4:48 am

    Hi Jess,

    I really enjoyed your weather poem. It was an interesting read and you used really cool words.
    By Stefxo