Lightning Never Strikes Twice

Sarah W's avatarBy Sarah

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Did I come from the sky?
Like a bolt from furious thunderheads.

Did I come from the rain?
Pelting the expanse with lashings of tears.

Did I come from the thunder?
Rumbling and grumbling so low.

Did I come to strike?
Stinging you with electric light.

Did I mean to?
Don’t you know?

I have arrived.
Lightning never strikes twice.

By Sarah ©2019

#NaPoWriMo – Day 11, 2019

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