Our Hurricane
Our Hurricane
This our first time
sleeping late
into the morning
so you reduce your room
to ruin
tossing your blankets
and pillows
off your bed
reeling around
and around
like a whirlwind
rushing through
you grow giddy
by the moment
shattering the silence
with your laughter
thundering throughout
the peaceful house
you wreak havoc
on everything
found in your path
leaving the den
in a state
of devastation
with all your toys
scattered everywhere
you storm
into our bedroom
dizzy with excitement
whirling around and
around us
so we are forced
to rush
from our warm bed
out of fear for
the safety of our home
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