At the stroke of midnight, a thunder roars
'Tis a rumbling rolling clap in the sky
A bellow to the clouds for rain that pours
A struck from lady lightning, passing by.
Below the sheets, toddlers tremble in fear,
frightened by the rains that batter the roof
As if blinding the moon, darkness draws near
By a gale, wind chimes clang to silence, poof!
Still, the tempestuous monster pelts the ground,
Till the cock crows and the moon goes to sleep
Waken children still wouldn't make a sound
Soon, a brazen light, through the windows peep
The dark doth fade, the rains doth stop, all glad
As 'tis the news from their friend, yellow lad.
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Shades Of Earth [ Book Two Of The Shades Series]
PoetryPoetry is the art of expression. Mother nature is enchanted and exotic but sometimes we forget her, user her, and unappreciate her. These poems are about nature, the earth, and everything that is around us.
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