A Poem About a Sudden Storm

I wrote a bit of this a few days ago and decided to start again.
Then I didn’t and decided to try and finish it off this morning.
I can confirm that it was not worth doing so.

I hope you enjoy.

Whilst there are signs of its approach
Though they appear more as oddities
The place is calm and the place is still
Despite the breeze, all is quiet

A sudden rush of violence
Strikes upon and surrounds
The rush is deafening
And the view grows dark

Surprise reigns for only a brief moment
Soon the scene sinks in
Though as rapidly as it arrived
The violence dissipates

 

 

About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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