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Always a Storm

June 11, 2011
By KatieCurran SILVER, Pocasset, Massachusetts
KatieCurran SILVER, Pocasset, Massachusetts
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Rain rain,
On the pain,
Drops splatter,
In my brain.

Whispering sky,
I wonder why,
Wind pushes,
Curtains fly.

Storms roar,
Pounding my door,
Never ceasing,
Only willing to soar.

The author's comments:
As I sat in my room, I listened to the rain. Listening made me realize that the weather never stops. This poem takes the time to observe the simple things involving the viscous storm always around you.

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