Destruction left by earthquakes
As the ground moves and shakes
Tornados, with funnel-shaped cloud
That roars fiercely loud
A hurricane with its very calm eye
Where you can see clear blue sky
Killer wave of the tsunami
Leaves a child calling for mommy
Volcanos spew magma in the air
When it erupts be far from there
Nature's power makes many perish
Taking from us those that we cherish
Natural disasters in every place
Just one hurdle of life we face

March 18, 2005Poetry © Jan Haile Clark
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Music playing is "When Children Cry"