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An Ottava Rima. It has eight iambic lines, consisting of three rhymes a-b-a-b-a-b-c-c |
| A sunny day can fade away, transform When dark clouds brew up heavy in the sky The sea churns and froths waiting for the storm As thunder claps and lightning flashes by Trees bow and bend branches as they perform So find shelter safely somewhere nearby While winds howl and blow with ferocity And mother nature gains velocity |