Raindrops down the window pane
Sound of thunder fills the air

A storm of confusion in my head
My heart is in despair

Wind is howling the rain is heavy
On and on it rages

My soul to you was an open book
You tore out all the pages

By Don Zimmerman
1-14-15

I usually don't just sit down to write and brainstorm. My poems come from emotions that I feel. Almost all of my poems are short and are very similar to the emotions we feel as human beings. Alot of times our emotions are short lived, but, very intense. It seems that the more intense an emotion is the shorter it is. A person sometimes does things out of character because they are driven to action by an emotion an emotional response.

Nice poem .