Here's a second poem to make up for my lack of writing!

RAGING STORM

You taunt us because we fish

Now you will perish

Waves, wind, and rain!

Now you shall feel pain!

Raging, howling

Might you be scowling

But we've got you down

Pressed close to the ground

From the rivers and the lakes

We'll do whatever it takes

To prove you're weak

Victory we seek

Of the raging storms

Your fur'll be torn

We will battle

Through this rattle

Whatever it might take

By the time the storm's awake

You'll be away

"Retreat!" you'll say

Raging storm

In the morn'

Dusk or dawn

You be gone!

Of the raging storm we say.