I remember,
The sugarcane field,
Dancing joyfully.
Then,
I see the sky,
It’s
Numb,
Foretelling rain,
Furious rain.
It
Came down,
Cold,
Dark drops.
Thunders crash,
Reverberates,
Earth trembles,
The sky falls.
The cabin,
By the river,
Feels helpless,
Violently shakes.
But then,
Calm
Came.
The sun
Breaks through,
With
Golden lances,
The birds
Emerge
And sing.
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Author:
rrodriguez (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Something I came up with to keep writing.
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
A vivid description of a storm nicely done.
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