Lightening storm at night...

Pine timber decay tan
lightening bolt struck;
alone stood vigilant silent
pining oracle luck.

Thunder winds rain howled
mankind timid meek;
shelter solace sanctum succor
humbly did seek.

Thunder`s spent heaven`s rent
suddenly was thought;
poor pine did absorb the pain
hope courage so random bought.









A simple poem about a dead pine tree
down the road in Mandeville , which was struck by
lightening two nights ago...


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