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Fast poem on clouds that I wrote during science class a few years ago.
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Magnifying glasses
fell from the clouds
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Laying on the field,
I watch the clouds flying by,
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i looked out the window
and stared at the grass
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the pouring rain
hit the window
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Insane
Just cannot sleep.
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It was a foggy start in London
And the streets were grey and dark
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This is about a legend..... it is for a contest.
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Distant rolling thunder
Rumbles through my ears
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The sky is blue
The grass is green
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One week prior fighting to survive.
Temultuous tour of duty
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Her cheeks grow rosy, / her fingers numb, / she does not care, / when the wind whispers come. / She cluches a single rose to her face, / he
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The pattering of the rain / Onto the open window / Pitter patter / Pitter patter / Pitter patter / Nurses me to sleep
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Electrifying torment / with crashing thunder / amongst sage brush / open plains wind stricken / Isolated inhabitants / longing for life / d
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It’s creeping ever closer, this creature called The Flood, / with fingers reaching nearer to leave the stench of mud. / A silent bid to con
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on Jul 22 10:30 AM 2007. In Weather
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When it rains I have to open the window and check that it's real. / My face lingers in the falling dust / and the heavy beating on the concrete / fills my nostrils with the scent of grey ammunition. / I flic
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watch clouds dancing high / the sun caresses us here / our hearts opening / in the light of the moment / we are part of each other
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no static lines of battle drawn / on this day, day of loss and swallow / as the time of day to don is dawned / here, opponents meet in shallow. / the ocean to defend her realm / against
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broken mirrored glass / millions of reflected light / the essence of rain / / anger bottled up / A storm becomes aquaintance / to the rolling clouds / / sky threatens the ground / flashes of light warn the
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Brace yourself, my shoreline friend For a storm is on your doorstep
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Genocide walks on four legs Superstition prefers crawling
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Hot and bothered, Grace on my stereo Making my way to the task of the day
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grammar probs done on purpose
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A group of haiku on the elements of nature.
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It blankets white the frozen earth, It brushes pale the trees. It covers not the homely hearth,
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One more day to the weekend, so let's get through the rainy day blues!
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To arise to such beauty - greys and whites and silvers, Makes the heart resist the harsh, uninvited frost, That has transformed the land
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The grey-blue backdrop allows pale yellow to seep in, to creep in, overtaking the line, where earth meets sky.
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Rain Hear the roaming thunder clapping the distant air!
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The smooth melody rocks a baby to sleep, While the droplets gather together in puddle for the entertainment of children.
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