As the wind keeps howling,
The sun's light stops pervading.
Up in the sky, dark clouds are massing.They form an ugly head of a monster,
It gulps water and wind to feed its hunger,
And it floods the ground with its cry of anger.For crying isn't enough, it starts screaming!
Booming! Echoing! The grounds are trembling!
Hatred ignites its fire! Clashing and flashing!It can't contain its nonstop grumbling.
All over the place its voice is roaring!
The frightened spectator starts fleeing!The faint-hearted has nowhere to hide!
There's no place under the angry sky to reside!
In the laws of nature, everyone must abide.MikayMPB
07-16-2020
Thursday, 10:41pm
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My Fears ✔️
PoetryA compilation of orignal poems I've written just recently this 2020. This is all about 'my own personal fears' put into writing. Disclaimer: This is my original work. Any similarity with other works of prose or poetry is simply coincidental. No one...