The Storm

by Emi   May 17, 2006


The violent wind whistles down the street raking up all the debris
And blowing them in all directions.
The thunder rumbles with such force shaking weak houses.
It growls for a moment before it began to boom rocking the earth.
The bursting rain gushes and mutters like a flood down the gutter.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Emi

    Very Good