The Sound Of Drums Poem by R K Summers

The Sound Of Drums



The mist grows heavier
Turns to fog
Shrouds the towers
Transforms the turrets into smoke
Surrounds the lake
Around the lake

The clouds are low
Bringing storms
Summer storms
Deafening
And bright
Like exotic drums
The sound of drums
The sound of drums.

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