30 day poetry challenge: day 2

The storm

Pitter-patter, pitter-patter, pitter,

To the beat, a million dancing feet

Tapping relentlessly upon the sheet

Of glass, pitter-patter, pitter-patter.

The wailing wind strikes up a singer’s tune,

Crying melancholy, sadness, despair,

Accompanied by the growling thunder

Playing it’s one note that fades very soon.

Pitter-patter, pitter-patter, pitter,

Along the streets runs a long river,

Swirling and twirling to the great thunder.

The concert of nature swells, grows, then fades,

Becoming no more than an aural haze,

Pitter-patter, pitter-patter, pitter.

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