THE STORM

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    THE STORM

    Ponderous roars of hunger, reaching out across the sky
    Livid breaths of anger, that dare us to defy
    All the tears of heaven, swept down apon the earth
    and the wild wind reaping havoc
    while dancing in its mirth

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    raggedypoet commented on THE STORM

    03-26-2009

    This is a very good poem! It flows so elegantly! Thanks for sharing ~ Sara

    BridgetBowen commented on THE STORM

    03-23-2009

    Wonderful metaphors. I love it.

    funnyface commented on THE STORM

    03-15-2009

    I like this but I was hoping for more

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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