.4. Thunder And Lightening Poem by David Threadgold

Something overhead is rumbling
Clouds once white turn grey
Sounds like many rocks are tumbling
Coming down our way

White to grey now turning black
A sudden flash of light
Could it be a train on track?
As day turns into night

A hundred pachyderms colliding
Clouds can’t take the strain
Now the black one’s start dividing
Letting loose their rain

Every minute now its thunder
Lightening now the norm
Never more a need to wonder
It’s a violent thunderstorm


© 2008 David Threadgold
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