Storm Brewin'

Wind blows

Rain comes down

Only God knows

If I will drown

Lightening shatters

Metal gray skies

Hail splatters

Zephyrs sighs

Thunder crashes

Pounding drums

Hurricane lashes

With more to come.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Idle mind in a staff meeting when my muse tickled me.

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So in your mind a storm brew! And you call it idle?