New Forecast

Dark clouds spins around
Ice boulders, trees bent to pray
Tornadoes deafen

A scrap of house strewn
The silence sleeps near a child
The storms aftermath

A tiger growling
In the circus' rope draped sky
Bad weather today
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Patrikar Avatar
September 9, 2012 at 12:40 AM
ohhh interesting way of writing
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