The Storm

A Poem by Burr the Story Sorceress

The sun does not shine

On this land

For only rain can fall

On the bleak and lonely.

Thunder and lightening

Strike the ground

And fill the air

With pain and anger

Scaring the tender earth.

No break in this storm

Is in sight

So this piece of land,

My soul,

Shall suffer evermore.

© 2009 Burr the Story Sorceress

Author's Note

I wrote this is my English class. Enjoy.

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HorrorMaster

Very good poem. :)

Posted 15 Years Ago

The Don

A beautiful poem. Your english teacher has been given a true gift.

Posted 15 Years Ago

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Burr the Story Sorceress

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