Emile Pinet Poet Rhyme

Peripheral Sight

Wailing winds rattle windowpanes,
with sounds of moans and clanking chains.
Your whole world begins to shudder
and your heart soon starts to flutter,
as a violent vibration:
shakes your house to its foundation.

Caught in your peripheral sight
a tornado's twisting the night:
and debris swirling in the dark
as the twister carves out its mark.
And gazing at the face of Death:
you gasp for air, struggling for breath.

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Line Gauthier March 2, 2019 at 7:57 PM Back with much deserved congrats, Emile. Emile Pinet March 3, 2019 at 7:46 AM Thanks, I appreciate it my friend, Emile.

Juli- Michelle February 28, 2019 at 12:35 AM Congratulations on your placement in my contest, Emile! Well done :) Emile Pinet February 28, 2019 at 7:42 AM Thanks Juli, I appreciate your support my friend, Emile.

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart January 23, 2019 at 10:43 PM The pairing of that poem with that photograph literally raised my BP. ;) Emile Pinet January 24, 2019 at 5:48 AM Thanks so much Maureen, your comments are always appreciated my friend, Emile.

Line Gauthier January 23, 2019 at 11:14 AM Awesome poem, Emile. Emile Pinet January 23, 2019 at 11:22 AM Thanks my friend, Emile.