Earthquake




It was a still dark night,
I awoke with a sudden fright.
There was a loud constant roar,
something was happening to the floor.
My bed was moving all around,
the house was making a loud creaking sound.
I pinched myself am I awake,
bloody hell it's an earthquake.

Tango



Poetry by Tango
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Written on 2010-11-20 at 23:41

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John Ashleigh The PoetBay support member heart!
I have never experianced an earthquake, yet it find - when I read this - that I know what it feels like. Thankyou for sharing!

Regards,
John.
2010-11-21