Thunderstruck Poem by Eric Cockrell

Thunderstruck

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thunder struck...
the last bell ringing,
the last tick of the clock...
last turn of the engine,
the last song, the last dance.
the last prayer, the last goodbye.
the last leaf falling
from the last tree standing...
thunder struck,

and hungry for more!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 01 January 2012

Theres no stopping the thunder. Great poem.

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