Tuesday, September 30, 2025

Storm Clouds


Storm Clouds
by Lord R.e. Taylor

There is something coming to us
We will not know how bad it is
Our imaginations will tell us the worst
Sheets of water falling and black clouds
Blocking out the sun and any hope we may have
If we survive, tomorrow will be another day

© Poem – XXX/IX/MMXXV
LRET


 

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