The street is a river,
Thunder claps!
Rain like a blizzard
And the trees fairly flap!
Wind and hail
Making folks scurry,
Down the drenched sidewalks
They race in a hurry.
The air is deliciously
Cool and sweet
As the rain slows its wild,
Windy beat.
Then all of a sudden
Its gone on its way,
The grass stands back up
And the trees stop their sway:
A summer storm came
Into town today~
Copyright Jacquelyn Bytyqi 2014
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