Storms and the CoughA Poem by Niti
Storms signing off !
I can feel it deep down. I hear somebody cough And I smile like a clown. Like said the old man, While on the sea, Talking about the tan To himself and not to me. "Don't think old man" It's time to work, he said. As this work only can Put you full to your bed. Had he not kept this poise, Would he conquer the monsters he met? It was his fight against the noise. That makes him a legend with no big fishing net. The cough i hear Is noise in the calm Despite much effort I bear It's effect as I placed it near the Psalm. One day I was told there's a difference Between these two binaries. The positives and negatives with reference To all these books in the libraries. The little girl, who got affected by a stupid cough, Is not slightly bothered by anybody in her range. Now, She doesn't wait for the Storm to sign off As knowing the difference turned her into Doctor Strange! © 2025 NitiAuthor's Note
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Added on August 6, 2025 Last Updated on August 6, 2025 |

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