I am sitting at my desk
listening through the
open door
vast rushing of swaying trees
signaling for what's to come
A threat of rain
is coming through
sending the birdies
south at two
Thunders crackling
lightening too
making things brighter
for a moment to soon
Wind is Whistling
at my door
making the hinges
whine and squeak
Rain is coming...
that's for sure
the rivers are flooding
they're at their peak.
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