we had quite a storm here.
Forlornly the wind, it howls
pounding like a drum goes the rain
getting soaked is outside drying towels
sounds like bullets the rain on the window pane.
POUNDING like a drum, goes the rain
shattering the silence is loud thunder
this storm it is insane
in the sky black clouds are torn asunder.
SHATTERING! the silence, is loud thunder
sounds like bullets, the rain on the window pane
in the sky, black clouds are torn asunder,
this storm, it is insane.
21/1/2020.
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2020-01-21 at 05:43
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Storm Insane(pantoum)
Forlornly the wind, it howls
pounding like a drum goes the rain
getting soaked is outside drying towels
sounds like bullets the rain on the window pane.
POUNDING like a drum, goes the rain
shattering the silence is loud thunder
this storm it is insane
in the sky black clouds are torn asunder.
SHATTERING! the silence, is loud thunder
sounds like bullets, the rain on the window pane
in the sky, black clouds are torn asunder,
this storm, it is insane.
21/1/2020.
Poetry by liz munro
Read 398 times
Written on 2020-01-21 at 05:43
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