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very nice!
posted by
SomeoneElse
on July 25, 2013 at 4:25 AM
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Sinome
Great poem! I actually like thunder and storms...
posted by
Nautikos
on July 24, 2013 at 8:52 PM
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Great worn Sinome.
posted by
UtahJay
on July 24, 2013 at 6:38 PM
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The thunder reminds me of my younger son who is a professional percussionist but who has shut me out of his life now...so although I love storms and this poem, I always feel that MOther's pain now when the thunder rolls.
posted by
Kabu
on July 24, 2013 at 6:37 PM
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Thunder and lightning are two that makes one take notice.
posted by
Dr_JPT
on July 24, 2013 at 6:27 PM
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Ah yes - this poem decribes the storm so well! I sat and watched its approach yesterday, safe on my gallery until it started to pour so hard that the fascination turned to unease....
posted by
adnohr
on July 24, 2013 at 2:20 PM
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You have a wonderful way with imagery.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on July 24, 2013 at 11:08 AM
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Sinome
öBoth pen and thunder make strikes. Yesterday electric lightning bounced from cloud to cloud in the sky love. BC-A, Bill’s R®st
posted by
BC-A
on July 24, 2013 at 10:45 AM
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So sad.. To read this, it made me cry over my lost dreams...
posted by
Saif_AlKindi
on July 23, 2013 at 10:13 PM
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