Hurricane

by Glenn Brown

By Glenn BrownPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Hurricane

Photo by Daoudi Aissa on Unsplash

The furious sky

Scours the lands beneath it

Screams with wind and rain

About the Creator

Glenn Brown

I have a driver's license.

Reader insights

Be the first to share your insights about this piece.

How does it work?

Add your insights

Comments (1)

Sign in to comment

Testabout a year ago
well done

Keep reading

More stories from Glenn Brown and writers in Poets and other communities.

Terrain
A growing sinkhole, pulling in trees, road, a home. Sorrow, blue, consumes.
By Glenn Brown3 years ago in Poets
Your Religion Ain't My Disease
you ever felt so low, your very thoughts moved like molasses? feels like an undertow, of an ocean current pulling you backwards.
By CT Idlehousea day ago in Poets
A Prison
you tended the weeds in my garden watched my blooms as they faded away you smiled as my heart slowly hardened another pawn in the game that you played
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden6 days ago in Poets
A Witness at this Stop
The train stop lives in the heart of the city—a city whose name I don’t care to recall, as it does not care to recall me. There is a chill in the air, not consequential of the gentle breeze, but something more of a sensation, like goose bumps felt within.
By Belle2 days ago in Fiction