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can someone make a poem for tornado out of any these words?
Sounded like:
Crash, Whoosh, Whirled, and rumble
Felt:
Blood turned to ice, trapped, devoured
Looked:
Monstrous, trail of death, larger and stronger, and horrifying

Respuesta :

Answer:

The great winds

Whoosh was the sound of the wind

The tornado whirled and spun,

it devoured anything in its path

The ground rumbled threatening houses nearby

It was getting stronger every second.

Sirens sounding so loudly,

Loud enough to know the great danger.

It trapped many people in their homes,

Was there an escape anywhere?

The thought of a tornado near is blood thicking