Thunder And Lightning Poem by Timothy Long

booming and fast,
blue and yellow,
deadly and loud that makes god proud,
dark with ominous views and rain does pour,
coming from heaven down to hell,
gold and silver combing for death and natural disasters,
lava melting,
ice freezing,
striking faster than the speed of light and sound,
till the sun comes around,
clouds do darken,
any multiple colors of lightning can be seen,
by people such as you and me,
the sound startled some but amazes others,
the natural disaster happens all around the world,
the two titans,
of air, lightning, and thunder,
seen and unseen,
in the barracks of time,
now thunder is never seen,
but just between you and me i think its yellow you see,
but thats just me,
never metal on or near you for surely you will be struck,
and if wont be a truck,
changes of sunny over slim,
so consider yourself lucky you weren't struck twice.