Daily poem 42: Storm break


Will this storm break?


Clear star-speckled sky lit

by sheets of light in the east


heat bakes hushed as birdlings

rising to meet the thunder’s glittering roar

and the whimpering of dogfolk.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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