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Lightning
Power surging in the sky
Among the clouds he charges by
Waiting for the time to fly
Thunder cracks a trumpet sound
He knows the place where he is bound
Fire streaks down to the ground
Thanks for sharing this idea. Anita
You’re welcome!
Ouch, that’s too bad although he probably wasn’t the best person to end up there…
One definitely does not want to be in the way of lightning.
Nice poem!
Thank you so much! I really appreciate that.