STORM
The heavens roughly rumble
they growl and outward cry
the gods sitting melancholy
and no one can find out why
their discontent is displayed
in such fury of wind and rain
I suspect it to be an outburst
of rage, to even out their pain
of being ignored in peoples lives
the population has lost it’s way
their faith is now in their phone
not in nature, or in a better day.
A.G. Munson
