Theresa Short

Storm - Poem by Theresa Short

Wind blowing, cats meowing, a storm is on its way, thunder crackling, lightning striking unsure what to say, The saddest of days we have seen together brought to an end, as the wind and lightning it would send, we are here together now and unable to feel, falling unable to heal we just disspaear

Topic(s) of this poem: storm

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  • Gajanan Mishra (6/10/2014 8:18:00 AM)

    unable to heal, good writing, thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 10, 2014

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