A Storm Brews
A storm brews,
SURPRISE! No prior news
But... boy...brings the blues
A storm brews,
Did it warn? Any clues?
Is it mother nature?
Or something impure?
A storm brews,
Tears are shed from the sky
Equally shed from their eyes
Anger, hatred, despise
A storm brews,
Weather or a personal sort
Can still twist & contort
Leaving us in discomfort.
2009 written by Malinda Tuoto Bidinger
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