Rainbow in December

This poem is about a thunderstorm that rolled through our area a week before Christmas.

Flashes of lightning in the distance,

thunder rumbles softly through

a cloudy back drop.  It’s a week

before Christmas and a storm

is approaching.

 

The brisk wind pushes its way

through like a subway car before

it enters the station.  The smell of

rain is in the air and a December

day has become a remembrance

of spring.

 

As fast, yet peaceful as she

approached she is gone.  Instead

of snowmen and sleigh rides

puddles and ponds cover the

ground. 

   

Clouds begin to break, pieces of

blue peek through the pillows as

rays of sun light begin to shine.

It’s a week before Christmas and

a rainbow in December will bring

us sense of peace on earth and

good will towards men.

Reviews

[Jon Roggie]

Very nice. Give us some more.