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Poem: sweet thunder cries

here, and dye  all o’er the cities blue  — Past the fading sky hues.  a dark shadow rises from the east, brews cold smoke into whispering waters seeping into my sleep   sweet thunder cries in the sea of a thousand peoples raging in a strike, formation unwavering  Marching in sync, to the pulsing ache…
<a href="https://highschool.latimes.com/author/bmjuniorr/" target="_self">Lauren Lee</a>

Lauren Lee

December 22, 2020

here, and dye 

all o’er the cities blue 

— Past the fading sky hues. 

a dark shadow rises from the east,

brews cold smoke into

whispering waters seeping into my sleep

 

sweet thunder cries

in the sea of a thousand peoples

raging in a strike,

formation unwavering 

Marching in sync,

to the pulsing ache inside your head

 

sweet thunder cries

here, and bye 

till not a single drop is left in the dripping sky