the dying of the storm
ten thirty at night,unexpected rain storm
and the thunder
tells me to sleep well
as it dies into
the silence of the night,
last few solemn drops of rain -
signature of the dying storm
9/10/15
Poetry by Thomas Perdue
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Written on 2015-09-19 at 23:53
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