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Storm
The whole air is conspiring
And ravening thunder rumbles
Your image turns in my head
Obscure as dark, rolling clouds
Lightning curls, flickers,
Piercing
Yes, I long for your hand on my
damp skin
A hot breath enters my window
A gasp,
Then sweet, hard raindrops
Sweet, hard raindrops
To wet the needy earth
© e-poems.org 2000
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Rain Rain
Rain rain falls on the street,
mud in puddles cleaning my feet.
Thunder thunder rumble and roar,
close the windows and lock the door.
Clouds, clouds black and gray,
heavy with water to drop all day.
Sun sun is breaking through,
clouds are moving, the rain stops too.
Rainbow rainbow across the sky,
see-through colors to tickle my eyes.
Author Unknown
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