From the west
Clouds come hurrying with the wind
Turning sharply
Here and there
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As jagged blinding flashes Rumble, tremble and crack Amidst the smell of fired smoke And the pelting march of the storm. a very fine poem. indeed. tony
purely Malawian/ African caliber. So to have lost him so untimely.
There is a lot inspiration in this poem and that is what I love about it
nice work used to discribe and explain the effect of nature on mankind
it's very sad that you are no more, rest in Peace Prof.
The poets back ground and of the poem