Storm
Light hits the ground
With a scary sound
Kids start to cry
From the booming in the sky
A storm is coming
The water is running
The noise comes fast
It's going to last
The sky darkens
Leaving temporary markings
The storm passes by
They no longer cry
The sky is clear
No more sorrow
We'll see the damage
Early tomorrow
24.6.2016
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Poetry of a Blind Girl
PoetryThis a complete collection of the poetry which I have written over my lifetime. I hope that you enjoy them!
