Here the Thunder Storm Comes

A slightly strong gust of wind

has come into my room

and gone out through the back door

I wonder who sent it to me

but I cannot think it out.



Trees refuse the villainous wind

Later,in vain,they have to surrender

just like defeated soldiers

in a distant deserted battle field



Whoever sent the wind to me

I don't have much time to dismay

A sudden flash of light hits the earth

Then thunder rumbles all over the sky



When I come out of the room

raindrops hit me on my head and shoulders


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heatherburns35's picture

I enjoyed reading Here The Thunder Storm Comes.
I have been writing several poems about storms,
and the weather. I understand the poem. Enjoyed
your version of the storm. You are invited to
visit my site when time permits. Keep up the nice
work.