Thunder
Thunder
Nightly crashing thunder
Blundering through the streams of my sleep
Lifting me from the valley of my dreams
Plunderer of my sleeptime
Invader of my dreams
Destroyer of my nightly slumber
From behind the closed blinds of my eyelids
The lightning demands to be seen
The rain on my rooftop insists on being heard
This family of rowdy bullies, absorbing my
night into their play
I do wish they’d go away
Copyright © Brian Cosgrove | Year Posted 2013
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