He looked out at the sea
What power she held when angered
Like being stung by a bee
Many have been lost to her wrath
What started as a warm sunny day
Turned into a nightmare
Nothing could keep her anger at bay
No one was safe from her
Children played in the sand
People were sunbathing on the beach
Everything was grand
No one expected what would come
Fishermen were out on their boats
Making great catches
Kids in the water on their floats
Splashing, shouting, having a great time
The man on the dock
Noticed the wind picking up
And water crashing against the rock
“I think a storm is brewing” he said
She came with little warning
No one was prepared
It ended in mourning
For those who were caught by her
She left the survivors in fear
About what she would do next time
So be careful dear
Not to make her mad
Brittney
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