Mother Nature's storm

SKK the violent wind erupts. Trees getting ready. Spruce trees digging there roots into the damp ground. Grumble of the ground shakes the tiny towns. They skittered and skattered, swiftly into the grassy terrains. Shhh, Wooo the wind is getting pulled like a slingshot. It's here. The fear... the gears switch, RIPPP tress swing in the air and tear. There scared and aware. The wombats woddle the kookaburras fly high, the baby koalas cry as there mothers nearly die! As lightning strikes the Rainbow Lorikeet takes its endangered flight. Sky is as grey as matted clay. The hay goes all away. Under the ground there's dismay.