By Alisa Blundon • Monmouth Academy

The heavens open again

To let out their sorrow

A zigzag of angry light

Furiously splits the inky sky apart

Loudly it echoes as the

Clouds bump together

Through the hollows of the trees

In the small ears of cowering children

Upon the tips of mountains

Deep into the dark earth

All hear the furious of the sky

drops splatter, covering all

In the end nature always concurs

Everything it is a mercy

Snowstar