The fog is rolling in,
just like clouds in the sky.
The thunder is getting loud,
sounding almighty and high.
The rain is starting in,
all soft and light.
Later it'll sound harder,
by the end of the night.
As I drift off to sleep,
listening as long as I might.
Thank God almighty,
for these stormy nights.
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Comments
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Nice one, I love storms, so this poem is a pleasure to read thanks for sharing
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yes that's cool, i like to watch storms in the darkness of night.
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