Thunderstorm Thunderstorm outside,Warm and dry inside my bed.I think I’ll just hide.5/6/2004 Others are Reading Transformation Untitled Poem 6 Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: To Love an Enemy FLARE on GOD 77 Cold Morning Poem Love Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * − six = 2
