There’s a thunderstorm watch
Though
it’s sunny outside
So
I don’t feel the need
To
take cover or hide.
Yet
it may come to call
Like
the weatherman said
And
that knowledge will fill
Many
people with dread.
But
I don’t feel afraid;
I
don’t need to be out.
If
the thunder goes boom
I’ll
enjoy it, no doubt.
For
when Nature decides
She
has reason to vent,
I
admire her pluck
(To
a certain extent).
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