A HURRICAINE'S COMING (DISTANT RAIN)



                    There's a hurricaine brewing.          

        There's a hurricaine, on

      the water, on the land, it'll be chewing.

        Burning, churning.

                   Across this ocean blue, it's true.

                   There's a hurricaine, blowing.

                   Everybody's going.

             It's coming and it's getting near.

           One thing is clear, there is fear.

           It's coming and everybody's running.

             A heavy rain, a freight train.

             A intense pain.



                  

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Lesa Gay's picture

Your words built with the intensity of the coming storm.
Liked it lots.

Blessings,
Lesa