summer storm – poem

summer storm

daylit sky blackens.
storms roll in
dark clouds unleash
a torrent of
rain, lightening, thunder.

run in between drops
and bolts
with useless umbrellas.
leap over new rivers
on sidewalks
and sudden lakes
in parking lots
and under bridges.

safe at home
shelter protects
but leaves us
search for sustenance
without cooking.
open all windows and doors
hoping for a
break in the heat.

sun sets but
and neon glows
are replaced by
the twinkling
stars in the sky.

we fall asleep
marvelling at
our place in the world.
we wake up to
our alarm clocks.


(Image vis Flikr Creative Commons, courtesy of discopalace)
photo credit: discopalace via photopin cc

poetic asides

For this week, write a summer poem. Summer can be a good thing–a relaxing time at the beach or on a deck reading a book, for instance. However, summer can also be a time when temperatures rise and tempers flare. – Robert Lee Brewer

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