Black Cloud
This black cloud of mine is heavy
I think it's going to pour
one day it's rain will start to fall
and I know I'll drown for sure.
I'm waiting for the lightening strike
and the thunder start to roll
this cloud has followed me for weeks
it's now eating at my soul
It's something that I can't escape
this storm is overdue
I just hope when black clouds pass
there will be a better view.
Brian Strand's 'Two thru twele contest'
2nd place
Copyright © Emma Mantle | Year Posted 2011
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