The clouds that zapped each other clapped
And each accused the other
Of being better favored by
Their legendary mother
Great insults blew and brothers bragged
As each one puffed up more
While hailstones flew and lightning zagged
To settle up the score
But as they grew the thundering two
Were locked into a spin
That made them move and rain as one
And drew more water in
Till tumbling round in vengeance bound
They roared above the sea
Engulfing everything around
In furied energy
So fast they fought in struggle caught
It led them to perspire
Till almost all their rain was gone
And they began to tire
They never settled who it was
Their mother favored best
But put it off and called a truce
Till both have had a rest.
Monday, June 15, 2009
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