Lightning falling from the sky,
So strong and bright,
Producing electricity,
For the whole world to see.
Bright white strength,
Raining from the sky,
Pure and feared,
Making people hide inside,
And wait for the storm to pass.
People fear it's capability,
To cause havoc upon the world,
So they run in terror hating this amazing power,
But i stand and stare completely astonished,
At it's magnificence.
Aug 17, 2011
Aug 17, 2011 at 9:49 AM UTC
Lightning falling from the sky,
So strong and bright,
Producing electricity,
For the whole world to see.
Bright white strength,
Raining from the sky,
Pure and feared,
Making people hide inside,
And wait for the storm to pass.
People fear it's capability,
To cause havoc upon the world,
So they run in terror hating this amazing power,
But i stand and stare completely astonished,
At it's magnificence.
This was written for school as a concrete poem. i know it doesn't rhyme or anything and it is supposed to be in a lightning bolt shape but oh well.
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