Published May 7, 2011
Thunder claps,
the sky grows dark.
Bring on the rain.
Lightning where is the spark?
He has been put out; but not for long.
He can here it now, the rainman's song.
Off in the distance war drums beat,
underneath the rhythm of marching feet,
soldiers of his army you are about to meet.
Thunder claps,
the sky grows dark.
Lightning brings the flame
and risen from the depths
sirens chant the name.
He drops his shoulders low
and looks towards the sky.
Reflections of a kingdom
burn into his eyes.
Wronged from the past and the histories drawn.
The mind has been freed
and time is all but gone.
He stands between the sounds,
his feet rooted to the very ground.
Thunder claps,
the sky grows dark.
Bring on the rain.
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Those are the only things I could find that sounded off or that really stood out to me. I enjoyed this poem, but it was just kind of... There. Nothing really stood out to me, other than the line I commented on. It could use a bit more pizzaz. Other than that, it was written really well.
First I would like to say, WELCOME to YWS!
Hmmm...
I really like this! I am not sure quite why but it has a sort of surreal feel to it. I can almost here drums playing, rain falling, thunder clapping and see the lighting flash!
My mind took off with all kinds of possible story lines to go with this poem. I would love to know your interpretation of it.
~FW~
Hi, this is TSM, and I'll be your reviewer today! Red font means changes, and bold face are comments. First of all, capitalize 'Thunder and Rain', you title.
Okay, that was a nice poem and all, but most of it didn't make sense. From what I gathered, this is about a man seeking redemption or feeling regret for something bad he did in the past. Keep writing!
TSM
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Other than what's up above, I don't have much for suggestions.
Otherwise, I liked your poem. The imagery was nice, as was the comparison to an army. The way you ended it was nice, as well; simple, but good.
Overall, well done.