Waiting

Sitting on a cold rock …. Waiting
Enjoying my last thunderstorm
Lightning spider webbing across a black sky
Listening to the chorus of the heavens perform
Rain drops strike me chilled
Kamikaze swarm
I hear them calling me now
I must go 
 I reach down to say bye one last time
My corpse was still warm
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Kendrick Avatar
July 26, 2009 at 3:54 PM
Interesting Rhyme about death. Very descriptive of the thunder and lightning. Sara
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