Rain Man

Rain clouds rumble
lightning slaps
thunder screams
dogs whimper
chickens hide
trees shiver
houses humph
electricity disappears
people curse
mosquitoes feast
candles sweat
cars cry
and you
talk about 
the power of your prayer.

Comments

Unknown said…
stop complaining...!! houses hump???
8 April 2014 at 2:55 pm
There Is No Alternative said…
u really have no idea what i'm saying do u????? ha ha ha
9 April 2014 at 3:15 pm
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