Jazzy D's Soul Notes

Perhaps not my best poem but one that I needed to get off my chest.





Last night Thor struck his thunder
Rain pelted down asunder
Crackling whip of sound
Flooded reflective ground -
Flickering of the electric grid
but today it is stil humid.



Clouds announce a foreboding
The disdain and anger of Odin,
And Loki reveling inh is mischief
Knows whom to send the grief,
Hurl it at that cousin of mine
I will celebrate with wine.