Kicking Up A Storm Poem by James Urwin

With these feet... I do stomp this ground,

with each thud...I want for thunder to sound.


I kick up this earth...to bring us a storm,

the darkest of ever rain clouds, I need to gather and form.


Lightning and thunder...may come, blessed on me,

wind blown hail, come, with a surge grown sea.


I want a Dust covered sun, for in this darkness... I would have won,

as the storm I kick up....is slowly begun.