Thunderstorm
Louder than a clap of thunder, Louder that frightening screams, Louder than a dragon blunders, Louder than football teams. The skys are grey, With no sun rays, The sky is cracking, And the surroundings are darkening. The lights are sparkling, And the street lights are flickering, The wind is gushing, And the sounds are sushing. The trees are rushling, The sky is grumbling, In the darkness, Stood as a lioness.
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