A Storm Poem by Ardimus Caldwell

A Storm



Coming through
Moving roads
Twisting cities
Grading and shaking counties
Swollowing the world
Leaving behind
Hail that scrapped the roads off
Tornado's that rattled the cities
Lightening that burt a hole in the farmlands of the countries
Rain that flooded the rest of the world
What you might ask
Shh...
Hopefully you sleep through
The up coming storms

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