Thunder soundA Poem by isiah_holmesI know of a man who's face is clouded in fear And your skin crawls when he comes near His skin is grey and cold like calloused stone And his spit can pierce through human bone That man said crack, bang Boom boom pow Everybody in the room knew to get down He stood on by, guarding the endless street He takes pride in nipping at running feet Young soldiers crave his quickened voice And i'm sure that was not truly their choice He looked over and said Bang, snap Boom boom pow Laugh as boys run from thunder sound The trigger guard craves a grip Waiting for infinite attention to slip Quickly dip back to the block on which you live Quickly claim this gift your city has to give And then he said crack, bang Boom boom pow Everybody in the room knew to get down He said crack, bang Boom boom pow Everyone runs from thunder sound Crack, bang, boom boom pound Dip and hide from thunder sound Boom, bang, boom boom pound I know you know of thunder sound
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