Ball Lightning
Thunder rolling
Lightning answering
the door was open
Sitting at the table's end
I was a perfect lightning rod
It came right through the screen door
A huge ball of blue and green
coming right toward me
Ball Lightning ... hit the floor
Rolled under my chair
Causing skin to tingle
and hair to stand on end
Rolling the length of the table
That energy ball found it's way
back to the storm
through the open kitchen door
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Thunder rolling
Lightning answering
the door was open
Sitting at the table's end
I was a perfect lightning rod
It came right through the screen door
A huge ball of blue and green
coming right toward me
Ball Lightning ... hit the floor
Rolled under my chair
Causing skin to tingle
and hair to stand on end
Rolling the length of the table
That energy ball found it's way
back to the storm
through the open kitchen door
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
As Ever, Annie