The Thunder Poem
I’m scared of the thunder because it makes me frightened.
The thunder is loud from inside the clouds.
The thunder will snap at me.
I can look at the spring flowers because the flowers are all growing.
I can pick the flowers.
It is a wonderful spring in the garden.
I can smell the flowers.
The sun is shining from the sky.
I can use an umbrella for the rain from the clouds.
You won’t get wet in the rain.
At night I can look at the stars and the moon in the sky.
The stars are all around the sky.
A great tornado has destroyed this planet.
All the buildings are destroyed.
The people are cleaning up the mess.
The sky look grey because the clouds are grey.