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
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.