Mr. Nimbus started crying
Pouring heavily, sobbing, yearning
Weeping with unknown monstrosity
Slashing bolts of violent electricity
Drumming booming sounds, high frequency
Crackles, sparkles showing off majestically
Deep rumbles shaking high intensity
Strike at will, not knowing where
Beating loud, not caring how
His agony
Her entertainment
His passion
Her pastime
His sweet serenity
Her lost serendipity
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Random Rants of a Random Ranters
Poetry" From this day forward You should listen But choose to make a choice Between them or yourself I tell you to choose 'YOU' You, you, and only YOU " -Things you read here [#Wattys2017] (My original poetry book, same title, was accidentally deleted. Al...
