Echoing down our street
The thunder boomed
It shook our home
Then lightning loomed
The bolts of plasma
Struck all around
The thunder made
A deafening sound
The rain was torrential
The wind was strong
I started singing
A gospel song
For a long time
I watched the weather
It was calming
I felt better
The storm passed
The air smelled fresh
I soon felt
A refresh
by Zachary Uram
(C) 2025
