Wednesday, May 5, 2021

An evening thunderstorm

A blinding flash of lightning,
the evening sky turns bright.
A clap of thunder, loud and startling,
I shudder from the fright.

Noisily does the heavy rain pour,
I know not where it comes from.
Winds howl eerily through the door,
it's an evening thunderstorm.

"An evening thunderstorm"
By Harolde Huang
Wed 2021.05.05 20:04 hrs
GMT+8
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