The rain came crashing down
each drop falling gently
dripping from the sky above,
the ground was its safe house.
Thunder went crashing up,
through the dark clouds,
with each flash there was a crash
it lit up the sky with each run.
With no sun to rise or set
the earth began to flood.
Everything was plunged to darkness
the dirt turned to mud.
Grass drowned in the water,
shrivelling up each second.
The dark sky was all that stayed,
through the thunder and rain.
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Crappy Poetry (please read?)
PoetryHey guys! This was actually a request from I_Am_Joker. He told me to write more poetry after he read my previous poem, Hater's Make Us Famous. I hope you enjoy it, etc, etc, and let me know what you think.
