The storm

A metaphorical poem

Pernicious abhor pervades the clouds

The rain thereafter knows no bounds

It hurtles down with vicious intent

The force can kill if harm is meant

The raucous thunder fills the sky

As the acidic rain bathes passers by

Soaking love in venomous abuse

Hardening the heart and cutting ties loose

Rage filled blindless, a flash of light.

Who will acknowledge this daunting plight?