Storms of clouds,
Colours of green & brown,
Swirling violently all around, There's no denying,
My fear is exciting,
Stones hitting iron,
Hell is knocking on my roof,
Punching through the ceiling,
The noise is deafening,
Can't hear myself thinking,
Lighting cracks,
My ears it smacks,
Trees are smashed,
Thunder rumbling,
The ground vibrateing,
Water is riseing,
River running down my drive way,
Caravan needs oars, So i can row to shore,
River outside my door.
Colin Bradley
- Author: colin ( Offline)
- Published: February 26th, 2013 13:32
- Category: Nature
- Views: 9
- Users favorite of this poem: sokibgb, ☼ G U E R R E R O ☼
Comments1
Loved it. Bye, soki
Thankyou Soki for reading my poem
I love the way you write I will be reading your poems forever
Soki you touch my heart with your beautifull comment
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