Author John Pollen Scarce cooled from midday heat Sparkles the summer night; O'er sinful earth a threatening cloud Trembles with lightnings bright. Heaven's sleepy eyelids ope, And through its distant gleam, The threatening orbs of One above O'er earth to kindle seem. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments