Venus Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Such sadness in the eagles cry.. Out, in the
middle of a darken night.. Sending out a signal
something isn't right.. Even though there's not
a sign, of lightning in sight.. Chipmunk, scurries
away.. Before, the clap of thunder strikes.. And
makes him feel afraid.. Of the storms he don't see,
but, in the air rage.. On a hellish, night in may..
As the, static in the air.. Betrays, the beauty the
heavens made.. And blackness.. Eclipses, the days..
That, Venus went away..