暴风 StormA Poem by violetta york / nicki elleI heard thunder out my window, and starting rhyming the first few lines in my head and wrote it down. :-)The storm is loud but I am calm; I enjoy the sound of blistery napalm. Mother nature works her best, rain falling down, creating mess. The thrilling sound of sirens roar, I gaze out my window for some more. You feel the rain on your skin, bring it in and cleanse your sins. A powerful storm brings tears and joy, and nothing more than a grim toy. Cloudy weather and no sun shine, loud claps of thunder from time to time.
© 2012 violetta york / nicki elleAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorvioletta york / nicki ellechicago, ILAboutsun ♓ / moon ♐ / rising ♌ young girl in love trying to find my way. instagram: nickiielle tumblr: petaleyes.tumblr.com more..Writing
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