The Storm

This is a fantastic poem. Short but full of emotion, action, foreboding and happy ending!

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When thunder rolls across the plains
It can send shivers through your veins
Excitement fills your ev’ry thought
Heavenly battles to be fought

Lightning flashes from cloud to ground
Fills the air with a frightful sound
Animals scurry for cover
Waiting while the storm does hover

A sudden burst of rain pours down
Flooding the streets of the small town
Quickly it comes and goes away
Out again comes the sun to stay!

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Author: Wayne Boyd

Wayne Edward Boyd was born in Morristown, New Jersey in 1953. He is a published author, former ISKCON sannyasi, and traveler, having lived on 3 continents and visited 37 countries. He presently lives in Amarillo, Texas working as a correctional officer and has interests in photography, political science and astronomy.

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