A perfect storm-
Zeus' weapon and home,
the rain falls hard on the houses.
Hammer strike on the clouds-
the thunders of night echo,
shaking curtain-less windows.
Frightened child-
stop your tears,
the rain will soon go away.
Sky god wrath-
nightly hurricane,
that breaks and shatters.
Human structures-
crumble against the weight,
of the sky's volatile weapon.
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