BM ( / deerfield lake.)


the wind blows and howls
the sounds of a wolf,
just beyond my window.

the clouds,
dark and depressing.
the wind causes it to hit the side of the house.

*pitter patter pitter patter*

a cold silence sweeps over the house.
now we have a real storm.

a lady runs with a newspaper over her head,
to escape the rain, the thunder, the wind.

it halts to a stop for a few minutes or so.
then more


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Ahhhh... rain... very depressing, yet relaxing, indeed. thanks for sharing