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Another of my poems, written more than 20 years ago. I am terrified of thunder storms, and we lived on an isolated farm at the time. When storms hit and I found myself alone I would be so afraid. But the day I wrote this poem I realised that storms have a beauty all their own, if we are only brave enough to watch them!
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Created with Scrapbook Flair software. The poem is my own work. The background photo is from a disc purchased on ebay. Thanks to the desingers of the lightening, raindrops and umbrella, found at DigiScrapDepot.
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Ferro says:
I can feel the storm. Great poem, Sylvia!!!
Nov 2, 2009
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kruk says:
beautiful page!
Nov 24, 2009
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Scrappy Lou says:
Wonderful description of the reactions of a bird in a thunder storm.
Nov 18, 2009
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Granny Franny says:
This is a wonderful poem you have written...you pick up a pen and magic happens...I work in a nursing home and we had a res. that was absolutely terrified of electrical/thunder storms...I would love to have been able to read her your poem! She is no longer with us, sadly. Very beautifully written and scrapped!
Nov 17, 2009
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lukey's mom says:
Fabulous poem! Great page!
Nov 13, 2009
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seaview says:
Yet another fabulous poem and page!
Nov 3, 2009
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