Tornado On the Hillside Posted on June 1, 2022June 1, 2022 by moebwat repost As it was descending from the clouds, dad saw the tornado coming he had been by the back door all evening lookingAt the top of the hill, he saw it was dropping down he’d been watching the clouds for a while, clearly seen, his frown He knew it was close; he could see the trees bend and swayThe temperature dropped quickly, which was strangeand out of the way Round up all the kids and get them across the streetTo the Creekmore’s cellar is where we would all meetBoth families met there. It was the usual place we would always go It had rained, and we were standing on boards stretched across the water below It was dark; we just had a candle. There wasn’t much air in the placeWe were as close as sardines in a tin can, standing face to faceWhen the wind howled, I heard my mom start counting as she did, we said our name our fear began mountingWe all said our names as mom went down the row Starting with Teddy down to me, and then Robin should goMom got down to me, and I said my name we waited for Robin to speak up, but nothing came mom said to do it again, so we all said our nameswe got to sister Robin, but it was still the same we all knew at the moment there was nothing mom could do Robin was left at the house; we silently waited for it to be throughWhen it was over, we saw the barn was missing As our mama ran to the house, we were all wishingThat Robin had not been outside in the back playing when we left the houseWe followed mama in the door. We were quiet as a mouseA sigh of relief filled the airWhen we saw Robin lying thereSound asleep 💤 without making a peeptornadoes on our hillsidemade us always run and hideSister Robin slept through a tornado at one time. We didn’t mean to leave her there. We thought that we had all the kids rounded up and put into the cellar Across the street at the Creekmore,s but we didn’t. We should’ve known mama always counted heads 123 456-789-10,11 12, 13, and 14. she did it repeatedly till she got the correct number. One of us was always doing something she didn’t usually get a 13 on the first count Share on Social Media x facebook emailShare this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInRedditPinterestWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related