Here’s today’s stormy poem. Rolling Thunder Between the quiet spaces of the worldThe budding thunder wakes its tempoIts expanding pressure windswept swirled Into the waiting air, a storm unfurledA boom, a crash, a harsh helloBetween the quiet spaces of the world Its voice roaring,… Continue Reading “National Poetry Month Day 20: Rolling Thunder”
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