Thunder roaring in the distance scares many into hiding. But isn’t the rain welcomed to wash away the dirt people try to hide from others?
thunder roars
sending out suspense
throughout the town
making people nervous
about going someplace
anywhere really outside
everyone’s normal routine
scatters them around
like diced tomatoes
when thunder roars
and lightning whips its tail
but isn’t the rain welcomed
to wash away the dirt
of the winter season
of the lives people tried to hide
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