Waiting on the storm Noise filling the air
sounds of thundering Then lighting its pair
Dark clouds linger high Racing through the sky
To get where going Blowing things can fly
Whisking with the wind Things blowing around
Stormy storm roaring No calmness be found
Thundering lightening Dark clouds linger high
Stormy Storm roaring Racing through the sky
Thanks for reading.
Poem #1714
Idea: 3 May 2012
9:55 PM Foot of Bed
Re read 10 May 2012
Made some changes
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