What He Did
The thunder roars,
Like his angry scream,
The lightening flashes,
Like his angry eyes,
The rain pours,
Like the blood from my neck,
The sky cries,
Like he did when he realized what he’d done.
Copyright © Rae Stegall | Year Posted 2007
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