It's Halloween - some folks are scared by thunderstorms, so this is a poem I've written about a huge thunderstorm. It hit my previous home town of Towcester ("Toe-ster") with a strong fist and I felt inspired. Yep, I'm a proud hippy. #NatureInspires
Happy Halloween, everyone!
Humbled and Rumbled
First a rumble
A flash, a pause
I’ve seen heavier rain
But these drops sound weighted
It’s a wonder
How rain eases
In anticipation
Of foreboding anger
Stuck in a bowl
Towcester’s storms hang
Over grey cloudy skies
Loudly voicing their thoughts
Rain falls harder
Hail storms partner
Celestial thunder
Follows a splitting sky
Photographic
Blinding lightening
Catch it in the corner
Of your eye – instant light
Flashes light rooms
Excitement builds
Electricity’s loose
On a regional scale
Lou x
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