The air is humid,
Clouds as black as can be,
Lighting with a boom,
Every now and than.
The wind blows fiercely,
As the rain plummets,
To the ground.
Making it,A stormy night.
Stormy Night
Here's a poem I made called Stormy Weather. I think you get what the poems about from the title, so yeah. Hope you like.The air is humid,
Clouds as black as can be,
Lighting with a boom,
Every now and than.
The wind blows fiercely,
As the rain plummets,
To the ground.
Making it,A stormy night.
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