Before the Storm
as predicted
there's a storm
is coming
empty street
It's day but it's like night
heavy rain
one drop two drops
gently and cruelly
start to fall
thunder
getting closer from afar
roadside trees sway
A cat with nowhere to go
outside my desk
meow meow Meow.......
overnighting,
The storm has passed
even sharper
On me, not it.
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
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
