Best Strom Poems

THROUGH THE STORM...

Strange fruits no longer hang
from trees; they’re boxed and stored:
seeds left behind lie rotting in blood soaked streets.
Yet we have overcome the poverty of spirit
and still march in solidarity with a world imbued 
with the blankets of fear and bleak confusion of purpose.

Today,...

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There's this little fragile
Betwixt the escort.
Trying to understand
Their psyche,
Their interest.
Are they really the armours
Or the aviary?
And will the dust devil arrive,
Rising from our own silhouette,
Compressing the cage of ribs
With the bludgeon?
Illusion of something erroneous,
Or may be some nave.
Perfect guard,
Guarding the heart,
The cascade of truth
For the...

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rollingly storming
the rain sluggishly batters
the window-glass pane...

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Dylan Strom is a name everyone in a small town knows,
They see him as a nice guy who helps eveyone out,
He makes them feel better when thier sad,
He makes them laugh when thier mad,
He is the most well off person in the town.

Dylan Strom is...

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storm clouds gather 
in the gray of your eyes 
clearly I see the rage in you rise 
my heart starts to pound 
at my imminent demise 
knowing what’s coming 
the feeling, it’s numbing 
your hatred is clear 
even through the blur of my tears 
but...

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things you did
I feel like a kid
it hurt a lot
the tears wouldn't  stop
it was a deep pain
it was
EYES  OF STROM AND RAIN...

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Strom struck the seashore,
speedy winds, deafening waves,
dense rain with a roar!

13/06/2019...

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it rain was a pain
it was gods thing
so love it bring
no where to go
hard to buy ina store
tell you most was closee too
it was every race  every where
the reach too help and share
on
STORM RAINING DAY Care...

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today the rain came
it was insane
like no other i ran for  cover
its was a sungun i had to run
am done
it was a bad
RAIN STROM...

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Verse: (32 bars)

Yo, listen up I'm bout to set your mind free, with a rhyme spree Gravity heavy, pull you in, let my mind bleed Expressive poetry, purposeful wisdom in my arsenal Multiverse theories, monumental reflections beyond college

Shine the light on what's right In the...

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its harrican season
for this reason
watch out
can be a amesses pain
THE
STROM AND THE RAIN...

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the wind does rip
	through the rustling trees
and debris races tumbling
	carried in the wind

chill is the wind
	hinting at rain
and the land lies darkened
by the threatening storm

yet in endless struggle
	though mightily strained
a small bird struggles
	in the darkening sky

wondering gaze I
	from far below
if it be hopeless
	the struggle in...

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It's raininy, it's windy, and the power have gone out.
The storm is going, but it won't last.

The storm is there to clean up the trash that's left.
The storm is an expression of how we feel about our lives: anger, frustration, disappointment, hurt, resentment.
Try to move...

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It's sad I swear 
All the things I hear
It gives me a chill
Though it's nothing real

Everytime I swear
I go through it again
In the crowd, under their gaze
Still they say, I am out of my brain

The silence behind the Strom it is
Which wreckons and destroy everything
I...

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