Superior

Leaves dashing,
Waves crashing,
Then a thunder-clap from the northern shore.

Boats docking,
Folks rushing,
All to beat the rain and the coming storm.

Dogs yapping,
Tarps flapping,
As a pillar of clouds ascends above.

Kids twirling,
Clouds swirling,
The thunder-head prepares to shares some more.

Streets teaming,
Pets screaming,
All worried as a wall cloud extends below.

Then pausing,
And waiting,
Everyone greets natures grandest show.

Like a thread --

It extends,
And descends,
The spinning funnel has begun to grow.

It dances,
And chances,
Then it touches the lake's surface and so...

Plains killer,
Shore thriller,
While feeding it's soul has begun to know,

The siren yells,
And clanging bells,
Have announced the end of the show.