Wednesday, May 19, 2010

THUNDERSTORM



Thunder strikes,
bursting ears,
chilled by the cold, cold snow,
the sun tries to escape from the black clouds with no luck,
wind screaming through the woods frightening small animals,
a gun shot echoes through the woods,
thunder claps like a million bombs going off,
suddenly it starts bucketing down... rain.

The sun is partly out of the clouds now, the snow starts melting away.
When i get home mum makes me a hot chocolate... YUM!

By Olivier Page

1 comment:

  1. Very cool poem Olivier. I like the sound of a nice hot chocolate.... yum yum

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