Autumn Tornadoes [Poem]
Whirling leaves fall to the ground
In blazing reds and yellows
Combining with the torrential rain
Tiny autumn tornadoes
Souls like these leaves
Spin out of control around us
Tangled in sin
They fall
To be trodden on by the feet of men
Who will reach out
To embrace these vibrant souls
And point them to the Savior?

neat poem.