Nobody
got hurt.
That’s
a blessing.
The
tornado touched down .
It
traveled a mile,
cutting
a path of destruction.
It
lasted only a minute.
The
speedy funnel cloud—
uprooting
laurel oak trees,
peeling
away roofs,
blowing
out windows.
In
the wake of all the
booming
and thrashing—
a
mess of warped metal,
tree
branches,
scattered
furniture,
shattered
glass.
Roof
installation shredded on lawns—
a
grayish layer on the grass.
Barely
a minute…
and look at what it did.
I’ve never seen a tornado, I never hope
to see one, but I can tell you this I know, I’d rather see than be in one. A tornado hit Volusia County on Monday night.
© 2012 Catherine Giordano
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