No Peace At All

Rain is falling with a tune of my wife’s lecture 
I couldn’t bear this, so I hide under a cover 
But the sound of sparkling unexpected thunder
Made me to match it with my wife’s holler 
I was waiting for it to stop 
But when it did stop 
My wife suddenly appeared in front of me 
Then again my peace was snatched from me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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