Morning Sun Comes Poem by Lamar Cole
Morning Sun Comes
He could feel doom.
Even though he was in his safe room.
The tornado had come so quick.
He barely had time to spit.
There was only enough room in the safe room for one.
So he closed the door with only himself inside.
And he told his girlfriend, I hope to see you when comes the morning sun.
Wednesday, June 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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