Defy
Defy
A rumble escaped from the sky,
I stood outside as the clouds grew dim
The world around seemed so grim.
A silent drop passes by
The wind lets out a sigh
It begins to whistle it's familiar hymn
The horizon of blue became so slim
The thunder emerged letting out a battle cry
The lightning struck back in reply
The anger of the once tranquil breeze ripping through,
Why must nature defy,
The Earth that gives us supply?
Then as the wind was no more and the rain withdrew,
A single white carnation grew.
Anonymous
2023
This poem is an emulation of Design by Robert Frost.