The h2g2 Poem
Created | Updated Jun 25, 2003
The Storm
The thunder claps its hands
And most earthlings will flee
Into a safe haven
To avoid the sky-thrown clout.
But I like the thunder
And I like the rain
And I like the lightning
Which is why I stay out.
So keep on shouting, thunder
Keep on crying, rain
Illuminate my thoughts, lightning
And drive away my pain..