violent rainstorm Standard the air is chastised and quiet after the deluge water in the street hemorrhages into the gutter dirt is pummeled into submission forced to yield fruit and flowers the sun wants to come out but waits until it is safe ©A. D. Joyce, 2017 AdvertisementShare this:TwitterFacebookPinterestLinkedInTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
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What great images! I love the way you see the world in this poem!
I wrote this while standing on my head 🙂 Thanks! ❤