Saturday, April 5, 2014

Saturday's Poem


The dark clouds sinisterly approach

Threatening our outdoor picnic

A roar of thunder in the distance

A wind storm erupts

Tree branches bend and swerve

We run for cover

As quick as this tumultuous fury emerged

It alters its course

I love living in the mountains.
 
Where ever your Saturday leads you, enjoy.
 

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