The alien that was in him has
now fled his body
He feels human again
Its the storm!
The thunder
The lightning
The tornado!
Its the storm!
Heavy hail
bouncing off his rooftop
sounds like its trying to
beat its way in
Watching his window
he sees the monster coming
its moving fast
upon steady legs
Its the storm!
He watches the storms
as they come and go
It makes him appreciate
what it means to be human
It makes him appreciate
what it means to be alive!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem