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Rain falls,
smacking the windows.

The sky is tall,
so the rain falls hard.

Thunder sounds,
shaking the clouds.

We count,
one-one thousand
two-one thousand
three-one thousand

Lightning strikes,
lighting the darkened sky.

Three miles away,
it touches ground.

Lightning cracks the earth,
making no sound.

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Powd3er said...
Feb. 9, 2010 at 11:43 am
This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
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