#Small Bites… Storm Cloud #Poetry

small bites

 

Storm Cloud

Lightning struck through a dark cloud

like a bright smile

The wind howling like a beast in torment

My window shutter slamming

to the beat of my heart

Would my house remain standing

Or would I end up in Oz,

standing on the yellow brick road?

AAAAA

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