A Thunderstorm’s CallA Poem by J Todd UnderhillNaPoMo entry 2 04/02/2022The spring night splendorous as the moon begins to rise. Soon the petrichor will waft around my city. Thrilling the olfactory senses. God’s sculptures form and move toward the plains. Much needed precipitation soon to arrive. Firefighters and Farmers begin to rejoice. This poet breaks out into joyous song. Pleasant bass filled roar Drums of a thousand armies A Thunderstorm’s Call 04/02/2022 © 2022 J Todd UnderhillAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 2, 2022 Last Updated on April 5, 2022 AuthorJ Todd UnderhillDenver, COAboutJ Todd Underhill has been writing in the Denver Colorado since 1987. He has embraced poetics and spoken word art as his chosen art medium. He owned the title “Poet” in 2008 though his writ.. more..Writing
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