Thunder storms really bring out emotion
The lightning flashes like it's stop motion
The leaves and the grass all steady beat
Me just feeling sick all throughout the heat
Clouds forming all into one
Getting darker with no more sun
It starts with just a drizzle
That train to leave hasn't blown the whistle
Birds just sit all calmly and content
Just not another damn penny spent
Something just makes me wanna scream
I went through a phase of being so damn mean
Once the sun comes out it'll be okay
I wish the night would go away
I bet the sound feels so pleasing
The only problem is me just sneezing
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Poems Of Creatvity And Creation
PoetryPoetry, where it lives "The ones who are trying to define us are the ones that are lost"
