grey
gloomy
gaining
growing
rain
racing
recollecting
rising
the
thundercloud
that's
there
eating
echoing
encasing
enslaving
your heart
your mind
your soul
your feeling
the
thundercloud
that's
there
it roars
it laughs
it quiets
it cries
the thundercloud
the oh so crazy
thundercloud.
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I'm not sure what style of a poem is this. But hey, it works for me!
- Marshmallow
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spacey
Poetry"looking up, i see space. space is where i wander" -- most of these poems are based off of my feelings. some off of people. some just random. mostly free verse, haiku, or quatrain. ©Silver the Hedgehog
