Meteorologists Prediction

Close on the leatherneck well booted, high healed stormy, clip clop, sans well fashioned faux shod Harvey didst stomp with heavy drop ping like a furious ogre, and before classes even started this early September 2017 nature maid maelstrom bid adieu akin to movements indicative of fiendish flip flop “he” (as if one could identify gender of said huffing puffing Hurricane, gave the coast an unforgettable pan hand dilly sock hop wrought desolation visa vis master card – carrying uprooted trees like footballs, where whoosh of fury didst lop many complex edifices plus stately trunked vaunted trees felled like overworked mop add where tongue shaped swath comprising Texas got cow licked – or rather a major pop as if punched from boxing competitor (already down for the doll finned count) Hurricane Harvey continued to pounce without letup, and refused to stop spilling profuse water until the steep pulled tippy top of many tall buildings barely visible accompanying soundtrack mix included the Furies of Agamemnon concomitant with ruthless banshees, daemons, fable come to life monsters performing corrupt version of do wop.