Thunderstorms Poems - Poems about Thunderstorms

Thunderstorms Miracle man 2/6’2025 First a flash, then crack. Lightening comes pre thunder, always the earth shakes. ...

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Spring Enchantment (a love poem) As wisps of clouds creeped overhead before a storm moving quickly east, the moon lay down his vanilla beams to dispel the darkness hiding our bared feet — set side by side — romantically touching for warmth, for love, for eternity, hopefully, to envelop us, like the coming rain in our lives’ thundering, combined heartbeats …joined into...

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Beneath California's boundless skies, Nature roars with all her might, In thunderous tantrums that arise. Severe storms, where heavens rupture, A dance of chaos, wild and free, Electric bolts, a vivid rapture, Unleashing fury upon the sea. The skies grow dark, the winds arise, As thunder drums its fearsome beat, Rain cascades from the sullen skies, In torrents, mingling with the street. A symphony of majesty...

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Something about a thunderstorm that takes my thoughts beyond the norm, as up above in other worlds- a battle in the skies unfurls. Those thunder booms, like cannons roar and growl as dark clouds clash in war, then send explosions through the sky, as lightning sparks the battle cry. How deafening a roar it makes- for miles, like sonic booms, it breaks; so minuscule...

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Campfires and Thunderstorms Campfires and thunderstorms: Heads poke out from under cover, To see clouds bursting, That swell the river. Ears prick to hear tree snapping sounds, As lightning cracks and thunder booms. Torrential rains pour down to soak the ground; The firewood gets wet, and the tent gets water logged. Dismal and miserable, the campers reflect Then, eyes fix upon the canoe tucked away, Still...

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It’s thunderstorm country around here. They roam the boiling, hot, southern skies on legs of lightning, like dark, angry trolls. My Chinese roommate is impressed with them because as menacing and mountainous and electrical as they seem, through the trees whip and the rain lashes - like special effects - no real damage is done. Love...

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Anne will you ever Answer David J Walker I What toys were projected Into your dreams Were children permitted in Dreamland back then Or did you stand on the outside Fenced in by the calendars of Another time II What sounds scared you Did they come from thunderstorms Was it a lonely wind sent to Send you into tumbleweed insanities Ultimately Caught in the barbs of fences III What...

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I shutter the windows and secure the doors and seal myself in inner rooms far from the booms the flashes the shivering static that shoots through the air on these summer afternoons when no one is here....

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In awe, I welcome Thor with utmost glee. The powerful celestial force set free amongst the hills and over the coarse scree. The winds that whip and slink — the hailstones loudly clink. Flashes segue to link — I quell the urge to blink. My pulse quickens at the rank petrichor. I ignore being drenched, making my...

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Thunderstorms Deserted the Sky...

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As nightly rituals go Mine is whattapping my old sister good night in South Africa And tonight she said a storm is a brewing And the only thing that South Africa does better than extreme corruption is electric thunderstorms So much so when she was a child she used to creep into my parents bedroom So my Dad could cradle her while keeping her safe...

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Drifting dark clouds race to blanket the sun Not a bird nor insect or creature in sight Momentarily stillness… Tree branches brace As silence overcomes the debris engulfed winds Lightning supplying the only inkling of light A sudden rumble breaks the anticipation of what’s to come Rain begins to mist Wind gust enhances Clouds vigorously churn Thunder crackles intensify Downpour surges, drenching all in its path...

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Of course others occupy my thoughts Not during this thunderstorm Because I am concentrating on her beauty Thunder. Lightning. I am enthralled and impressed. Obviously a nature lover, I am open to the storm She is prancing and dancing through my mind tonight Not in the forefront, but I cannot help but feel her power Observe her fortitude and grace I shall...

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Sinews like steel traps, Contracting and expanding. Rhythm of movements In fluidic four-four time; Black stallion racing the wind. ...

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Whistle, rumble, tap, tap, tap The song of storms is like no other The wind whistles a quiet tune, Caresses your eardrums And you're sure if you left the house It'd caress your face as well The thunder rumbles around you Its gentle rumbles resonating through your...

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