Hearing the Crack of Lightning

It sounded like Zeus's whip had cracked the sky open with a single blow. I stared out the window; had something got hit? Lightning zapped across the sky, toward the woods.  Two days later I would find one of my giant oak's cracked in half; one part lying across a large piece of the ground.  



                             struck down by lightning
                           cringing at the next crackle
                               good bye mighty oak
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