Lightening and Thunder

Word Play at its best....

We waited long for the storm to come,

The eerie glow and sound that will hum.

The air filled with moister and cold,

With flashing of lights darting bold.

Cracking the sound with a great rumble,

Flashing lights tendered glowing stumble.

Blinding perceptions a gaze to behold,

The streaks of thunder bright and bold.

Then the rain came one drop then two,

Moments later the ground soaking thru.

Just another illusion of life giving wonder,

A moment given of lightening and Thunder.

Reviews

[JannaBanana]

Thanks for the poem Rat! It's perfect! I'll have to admit you are good at that game but has anyone ever stumped you?
Janna

[Bohrium Guy]

I usually do the stumping.....muhahaha

[Coyote Poetry]

I liked the description in the poem. Lightening and Thunder can be very dangerous. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Bohrium Guy]

Thanks Coyote for the review.... This was sparked by a conversion elsewhere that wanted me to write about this theme, I appeciate you taking the time to review.

~Rob~

[Coyote Poetry]

A good topic and you are welcome.

[Bohrium Guy]

Considering in Oh, we have storms incoming, and my mood is complex. So in essence I looked at the harvest moon last night with the shadows of clouds rolling in it was very awesome.