In the afternoon, in the west, the first dark clouds appear, And distant rumbles of thunder begin to reach our ear.
Giant thunderheads appear and soon rule the sky, As darkness continues to intensify.
Lightning zig zags from cloud to cloud, And crashes of thunder become increasingly loud. Nature's fury continues to sweep the terrain, With destructive winds and torrential rain. The storm finally moves on, but leaves a trail, Of broken branches and damage from hail. If you would like to post one of your own poems please send us an e-mail.