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Sunday, November 28, 2004


THUNDER AND LIGHTNING

The storm is coming.
You can tell by the clouds.
They're getting darker and darker;
The sky is getting loud.
The storm grumbles and growls.
It starts to let out its water.
The water comes down in buckets,
Pounding hard into the river.
Now there is lightning;
It flashes out of the clouds.
It blazes brightly in the darkened sky
Like fire on a fork.
It's like being angry.
It grows and grows.
Then swiftly it takes it out
On a stunned bystander-
In this case a tree.
The storm subsides.
Everything is calm.
The birds come out and start to chirp.
The storm is over, they say.

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