Free verse № 143814
Looking Up, Seeing Grey
In the right lane percussion
In the left lane discussion
I passed a flock of penguins going east
I delivered a death blow to the stormy beast
If each spot of thunder strikes
If clouded lightning likes
I'll commiserate with your walls
I'll debate your maddened squalls
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