I understand the storm When it shouts and cries - The anger that's displayed In tormented skies - Its loneliness in each Brilliant lightning flash - Each disappointment in Every thunder crash - And we commiserate In the pouring rain - Because we understand The other one's pain.
Oh yes!! I do believe I am the one to conjure them up sometimes, and it's them that are giving vent to my own frustrations; They are therefore a friend saying "Let it all out, Honey!" This has gone deeply to ground with me, Karla, thank you: I feel energised! :)) LOL Kate xx PS Love the way you extend this hand of friendship to your "enemy"!
Ah I do so love T-storms, though Rufuz does not share my love therein...this poem shows both pain and anger in the storm, wish I could see the lightening...Ed
This is so sublime and yet so clear. I can instantly recognize, sympathise and emphasize with this Poem Karla and you are one heck of a writer and this is the proof. Well done.
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Ash wishes he has a tough big brother to fight his battles for him, until his wish comes true.
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Ezra's a closeted medium. She's a novelist who writes stories about seeing dead people and claims they're fiction. Her life with Grant was peaceful until a rebel ghost named Jenna entered her life who doesn't like Grant. Allie, the resident ghost, li
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Peace and love, Carole
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Michelle!
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Sherry
Ron
A fine poem that grips the emotions!
Love,
Alrisha
I love texan weather, and BBQ's. Interesting subtext special K..
Felix
Excellent write, and I love the picture! Very well done; brava!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D