A Duststorm

By: Sunny

It was dusty and windy.
Tumbleweeds flew like fairies in the sky, above the field.
A giant branch fell, someone came and picked it up.!
It was very cold* outside.
Our rv rocked so hard!
That was my first duststorm!

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  1. Clay says: Reply

    Ooh now you’re posting poetry? This is my favorite blog ever!

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