Storm

STORM

The clouds start moving;
from blue to gray, changing fast.
A storm will soon come...

Strong winds howling,
sounding thunder, darkened skies;
the storm is here!

Tall trees did not last.
Flowers too were uprooted.
But now, it has passed.

Right after the storm,
skies will clear and sun will rise;
giving us new hope.



First and Last Stanza: Normal Haiku, 5-7-5, nature!
Second Stanza: Uses Rule #5 (Less than seventeen syllables, short-long-short pattern! 4-7-4)
Third Stanza: Uses Rule #52 (The first and third line should rhyme!)
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