A Dear Friend Poem by Justin Wiltermuth

A Dear Friend



The brightness of day
The darkness of night
Clouds sealing but a glimmer of light

A constant war is raging
Between thunder and lightning raging
Rain whisping through the wind
This storm never ends

At first a beam of light
The bad weather runs at its sight
The warmth is here
The suns way is clear

A perfect evening to spend
Writing a poem for a dear friend

Sunday, September 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: friend,summer,sun,weather
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