Linking to dVerse where Bjorn hosts onomatopoeia poetry prompt…
clouds gather darkly
thunder rrrumbles
wind whooshes wild
through trembling trees;
leaves twitter with ppips
of raindrops…plopps on
gravel road…drumms atop
car roof; aloof to river rapids
churling, swirling swiftly along,
rushing, gushing underneath
old bridge as it creaks rustily.
a poem in my pocket 
Jun 03, 2024 @ 20:08:24
” river rapids
churling, swirling swiftly along”
Great sounds and imagery, Lynn!
Jun 02, 2024 @ 15:49:59
Nice sound words, Lynn. Storms sounds are wonderful to write this way.
Jun 01, 2024 @ 18:57:07
I love a good storm when it isn’t destructive, of course
Jun 02, 2024 @ 18:57:25
For sure!
Jun 01, 2024 @ 15:30:24
oh yes you cooked up a storm here Lynn!
Jun 02, 2024 @ 18:57:40
😉
Jun 01, 2024 @ 12:36:59
I would be scared of standing on that creaking bridge. Good sounds on the coming storm.
Jun 01, 2024 @ 10:35:53
I so relate to this especially; “drumms atop car roof; aloof to river rapids churling, swirling swiftly along.” 💜💜
Jun 01, 2024 @ 09:02:52
The sound of a storm can be so intense, the creaking bridge seems ominous.
Jun 01, 2024 @ 07:36:08
Wow! I could see this through the sounds. If that makes sense…
Jun 02, 2024 @ 18:59:24
Glad you saw it with me 🙂
Jun 02, 2024 @ 19:07:18
I hear that.