SOundslikeLightening
The sound of thunder is the crash of lightening the clouds make noise as they burst asunder they collide with frenzy they polarize the silver lining of the sky. Who is up there flying in formations why do they care to meddle up the houses down below how do they whip that wind into the blow that smites the simpletons and leaves and misses the rich in them skyscraper towers. Is it angels or devils can they decide to kill the people why is not the LORD always up there in charge. Iff eye were an angel flying to deliver messages the houses down below would not crumble into rubble but yet and iff eye were the devil wingging the houses the houses the houses would burst asunder into stone. Why do good people suffer why does trouble come to them is the problem the question asked almost every summer completed in the present tense. A CHildrens game of rock and scizzors paper covered participles make the poem into far reaching obscure rental property has to be paid on time or confiscated. Pay the rent on time or pay the pauper be the homeless in the alley way and wake up the new tenant make hay while the sunshines sally forth into the new magnificent seven. Actually there was only three. How dare you actually awakened me. The dark cloud the lightening bolt and the noise. All of these are the thunder sounding one huge crash and then that rolling noise. EYe see the thunder coming in the clouds of worry eye hear the lightening sounding as the fire of light disturbing flying from the sound of thunder passing by. Near the ground but over the fortune of the noise. The fiery crash sounds like lightening.
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