Dark And Stormy Night Poems - Poems about Dark And Stormy Night

Upon a dark and stormy night... as jagged bolts of lightning tore thru the the midnight clear and figuratively ripped the sky to shreds (analogous to jumping Jack flash), and ear splitting thunder crackled testing the threshold of tolerance zombies of Sugar Hill came alive and danced to the sound of music, exhibiting spot on choreography to the late Michael Jackson's thriller album, whereat despite feigned...

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It was a dark and stormy night. Outside the clouds hid pale moon's light. The wind howled wild around the eaves, Blowing loose the last Fall leaves. The rain began to batter hard, Against my nighted window pane, And as I gazed into the night, Something scurried through the rain. What could it be on such a night, That hurried through the gale to...

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it was a dark and stormy night a flick of a bic and a radioactive polonium glow he said he went ballistic the other day it was all over an interpretation of what, a psychotic little smile I'm just Sancho Panza a sidekick in this life it's all good I suppose....

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It was a dark and stormy night, Without respite of beam of light. Dark clouds obscured the stars and moon. All light was banished from the room. The thunder rolled and lightning flashed. In that moment I stood aghast. There in the darkness, illuminated, A shadow in the darkness waited. Large yellow eyes stared through the rain, As claws scraped at the window pane. I...

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Dark and Stormy was the night, Black people sought diligently for the light. Looked high and low with all their might, Only to discover no light in sight. Then deciding to take flight, Seeking and searching out anything bright. They arrived in a place called "All was alright," Only to find all people were white. There they got into a terrible fight. On a...

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That dark and stormy night lives in my mind. We thought we would get home before the storm. Bang crash,how could nature be so unkind? My sweetie died quick and so did my "norm". We thought we would get home before the storm. Although I wasn't driving I took the blame. My sweetie died quick and so did my...

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A flash lit up the sky, As thunder grumbled by the rain, My heart lay gripped with pain, My mind going insane this way, Hot and cold air at play, While dreamings drift and sway around, The wayward thoughts abound, Where love dared not be found instead, The dreams came in my head And in this storm to bed I’ll go, For wonderings I know Allow...

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