Twister

The sky is falling

Storming and squalling

The wind is whipping

And clouds are tripping

The trees are tumbling

Cars are bumbling

The power is stunning

Sending people running

Utility poles struck by lightning

The thunder's crash is frightening

Children start crying

Pets are shying

All the folks are hiding

Their time, biding

Hear the low whisper

''Here comes the twister."