The poem called A Dark Stormy Night 

The poem called A Dark Stormy Night 

It was a pitch-black dark and stormy night. The sound of the two hollowing winds blowing through. 

The sound of thunder and lightning lit the dark stormy skies with a glow of light, the rain began to pour in a relentless force. 

I hope everyone stays safe and well during a Dark Stormy Night, I do not want to lives to be lost at any cost. 

The financial consequences of dark stormy nights affect people’s business which is a crying shame as the pain and anguish in their eyes, is clear to see they can not afford to support their loved ones.

They are left counting the costs of the damage caused to their family home and the cost of having to pay to get their homes repaired as we were in the eye of the dark stormy night that caused everyone a great fright. 

I hope this dark stormy night will ease and allow us to bring peace happiness and normality back to people’s lives and families too.