Storms Full of Thunder
We like to think Earth
is a gentle mother
giving us loving gifts
like sunshine and flowers,
fields of golden wheat
and soft green meadows,
but suddenly,
like an abuser, her love
flips into anger,
sending us storms
full of thunder and terrible
tumultuous tornadoes.
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