Poem - Afternoon storms
You can feel the mood of the storm building up all day Hear the storm tell you "I'm coming" all year The changing of nature starts with the day becoming darker and darker Suddenly you notice all blue is gone There is only grey everywhere above Slowly the massive storm of the sky is drifting closer and closer Quietly, so quietly it has crept up over the sky First everything goes darker And you can feel an electricity in the air Everyone's mood grows fearful Then you hear it, the thunder far far away high in the sky Calmly now, the storm flows slowly closer Awhile later you start to feel the tiny specks of cold cold rain fallen to the ground from high high above The thunder is closer and much louder now Yelling at you that the storm is the king and threatening you that you better hurry fast into your house "BANG!" That's when lightning is striking near, the storm is high above You c...