Storms Do Not Last. Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr

Storms Do Not Last.



Storms do not last.
The rain started to fall on the window sill.
Harder and harder as I sat still.
Thunder and lighting soon turn to wind.
As the night begins.
I look out the window once more.
There I saw snow on the ground.
Blowing and bitter cold.
The storm stopped and the night was quiet.
For storms don't last forever

Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: storm
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