Round and round the whirlwind turns <br />Ever strong it’s blowing <br />Wrecking homes and some now burn <br />It goes where no one knowing <br /> <br />Out of nowhere it began <br />It came but didn’t stay <br />Like a huge gigantic fan <br />That came then blew away <br /> <br /> <br />© 2008 David Threadgold <br />Rambling Riddles & Rhymes<br /><br />David Threadgold www.davidthreadgold.com<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2-blow-at-will/
