The storm breaksA Poem by Warrior of DeathThe dark hued clouds move swiftly.
Holding within their bellies, the impending storm.
The storm breaks, the clouds unzip each other,
releasing their
cargos of rain upon the ground.
Wind howls, lightning flashes,
while hail pounds and rain lashes.
Thunder booms as a far away tornado spawns,
which
starts tearing up peoples lawns.
The stinging rain smashes suicidaly
and directly into the dirt.
As the pregnant clouds unload their children,
the earth sighs, bending under the assault.
Hours blow by, the storm begins to pass.
With broken roofs and shattered glass. © 2013 Warrior of Death |
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1 Review Added on April 8, 2013 Last Updated on April 26, 2013 AuthorWarrior of Deathport richey, FLAboutI love to write and read. I do it all the time, even when I'm not supposed to. more..Writing
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