As Hurricane Comes
As the maddening tempest darkens,
This gusty night threatens my vulnerability,
When a deluge of woe gushes from a stormy heart
To reflect a tinge of foreboding, of a growing boom--
The ebon cloudburst engulfs this certain
Ramble of an eerie jab in my veins.
Yet, my attitude is numb, so unaffected…
Perhaps this callous notion within knows
I feel this hurricane's frenzy , often.
I don’t know why…
The marrow in my bones curdles, as usual,
A time when a soul grows melancholic
Knowing in the core of turmoil, I need to go away.
------------
Hurricane Contest Re-submitted 9/12/2017
Sponsor: Julie Rodeheaver
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment