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THE ROAR OF THE STORM

and the lightning strikes

By Margaret BrennanPublished 23 days ago 1 min read
THE ROAR OF THE STORM
Photo by Filip Kvasnak on Unsplash

THE ROAR OF THE STORM

And the lightning strikes

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 The dark clouds are passing overhead now.

The sky’s no longer blue.

The wind has started blowing fiercely.

And, there’s thunder and lightning, too.

 

I sit here waiting for the rain

Which has not yet begun to fall.

I hope the roar of the approaching storm

Doesn’t all the rain to stall.

 

Ah! Blessed relief, here comes the rain,

In such s violent downpour –

We needed the rain more than you know,

So I’m hoping we’ll get an inch, hopefully more.

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About the Creator

Margaret Brennan

I am a 79-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.

My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.

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    Written by Margaret Brennan