Thunder rumbles true,
Light tears the heavens in two,
The crack resonates.
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Sian N. Clutton
A horror and thriller writer at heart, who's recently decided to take a stab at other genres.
I sincerly hope you find something that either touches your soul or scares your socks off.
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Where's the Glory?
In breaking news, rehabilitated Republican Senator Johnnie Johnson (Pronouns: HE, HIM, HIS) called a press conference from the Men’s room of the New Orleans Louis Armstrong International Airport, Concourse B, across from the Ignatius Reilly’s Lucky Dog stand. The Senator had just returned from a sexual reorientation rehabilitation program in Memphis, TN after being publically disgraced at a Buckee’s Truckstop restroom soliciting sex from an undercover cop three months ago. He is a founding member of the Reformed Christians for Christ, a conservative, pro-family and ex-gay advocacy group. In the spirit of being reborn, Senator Johnson invited reporters to marvel at his plans for a major remodeling of airport bathrooms.
By Cathy Schieffelin5 days ago in Humor
Comments (6)
This feels magical, loved your poem!
Oooh this felt decisive and bold, like a lightning strike 😁
THis makes the storm feel physical, weighty
you such a great writer
These three lines bring to life the might of nature and its incredible power, where the thunder and the flash of lightning split the sky in two. It is not only visual but also feels like a resonating sound that truly reminds me of the unique beauty and strength of nature. Wonderful! 🌩️🌌
Oooo, this was so deep and beautifully done! Loved your Haiku!