The Storm

Cloudbursts

By Brooke FarrarPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by Felix Mittermeier on Unsplash

Thunderous drum claps

Shatter cerulean mirrors-

Cloud bursts rolling by.

nature poetry

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Brooke Farrar

Inspired by Lemony Snicket, who kindled a flame in my childish mind, and I am constantly in awe of Douglas Adams' ability to gather seemingly ordinary words into a confusing bouquet of inspiration and hilarity.

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