Thunder And Lightening Poem by David Boyce

Thunder and Lightening

The black clouds are above us,
As we hear the thunder roar.
We are waiting for the rain to come,
When it does it will just pour.

We can see the clouds in front of us,
As they clash they open up.
Then the rain comes clashing down,
Like water from a cup.

As the rain comes heavier,
We make a running dash.
Then we see the lightening,
In the distance there's a flash.

This can be frightening,
This really is no dream.
The thunder and the Lightening,
Work together a s a team.


Written by David Boyce
06 June 2004


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