Thunderstorm

Emily Sjaaheim
Grade 10
Roseau Community School

As the clouds start to cover the sky,

I can feel it all around me,

The storm I've been waiting for all winter,

I see the flash of yellow,

I hear the thundering stomps;

As loud as an angry parents,

Then I sink into my bed,

Listening to the rain as

I drift off to sleep,

Dreaming of exactly what surrounds me.