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A Storms Sad Song

As I lay in the grass I feel the wind sweep through me- I stare into the face of the sky, he stares back at me with his swollen face and yet looks as if he’s wants to cry- the clouds race by without looking back there’s a storm up ahead- still laying there, I hear the thunder roar and listen to the sad song the sky has to offer- trying to understand, I cant quite comprehend and out of the sky it starts to rain, his tears of sadness soak my clothes- as I stare blankly into the open field drops of rain stream down my face- a flash of lightning fills the sky, and wakes me from my daze the rains starts to quiet down, I’m some how mesmerized, Such a mystery, that song, to what exactly he was trying to say I’ll never know, or understand, But to be there in the moment, was a chance in a lifetime, And I will never forget it

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 6/18/2016 9:49:00 AM
Amanda Hennessey, nicely penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. Luv **SKAT**
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Date: 7/17/2011 8:38:00 AM
lovely writeing i hear and can feel the rain plases keeep up the great pomes
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Date: 7/1/2011 7:10:00 AM
nice way of giving the sky some human qualities and beautiful way of describing the storm...great poem - Kyle
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