Apocalypse

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A sonnet I wrote for a high school poetry competition a few years back.

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Waking up to the snarling, growling earth

I trip and stumble up to my window

Watching homes fall into its gaping girth

I only hear the harsh, cold winds blow

Bolting fast out of my small crumbling shack

As the divine sun now fades out of our views

The Earth continues to hiss, shake, and crack

As the sky darkens from former bright hues

Swirling above the darkened clouds draw near

A tornado sprouts from a once calm sky

I cower in insignificant fear

And witness the world that's around me die

And then when the time seems at its most dire

The darkness thins out and starts to expire

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 10, 2013 ⏰

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