Poetic-Verses-Awakening Spirits and Memories
Stormy Day
White tipped waves
Dance across slate grey river
Lashing strong winds
Making trees shake and shiver
White feathered gulls wheeling high
Thrown around. Clouds scud,
In storm tossed skies
Bunched like cotton candy.
Waves lashing up the wall
To splash in frothy white foam.
Rainbows arched high
Across grey and white skies
Leaves and litter
Dancing on the wind
Plastic bottles scudding
Whipped from the bins
Small ships in the distance
Toylike, rise and falling
Dogs race around whilst owners
Stand calling
Whistles and yells, all sounds
Whipped away
Such are the sights seen and heard
On A stormy day!
Jayc
24th September 2004
Dance across slate grey river
Lashing strong winds
Making trees shake and shiver
White feathered gulls wheeling high
Thrown around. Clouds scud,
In storm tossed skies
Bunched like cotton candy.
Waves lashing up the wall
To splash in frothy white foam.
Rainbows arched high
Across grey and white skies
Leaves and litter
Dancing on the wind
Plastic bottles scudding
Whipped from the bins
Small ships in the distance
Toylike, rise and falling
Dogs race around whilst owners
Stand calling
Whistles and yells, all sounds
Whipped away
Such are the sights seen and heard
On A stormy day!
Jayc
24th September 2004
