Summer Storm

A poem I got published when I won a contest. just a little weather poetry.

Splish, Splash

Lightning strikes with a flash.

Thunder talks with a booming voice

The noise scares me, but not by choice

Pitter, Pat

In runs my frightened cat.

Another flash another boom, 

My sister runs into my room

Drip, Drop

It looks like there is no stop.

The water's rising higher now,

The wind makes the trees bow.

Tick, Tock

The hands are moving 'round the clock

At 10AM the rainbow shows

This summer storm is at a close.