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Raging Wind and rain today, a thund’rous afternoon Trees bending, whirlwinds whipping limbs asunder Nature’s temper tantrum, wet-wild with plunder I, watching spectacle from my safe cocoon Dark heavens, raucous sights and sounds heightening Sky so angry – gnashing, crashing from on high Atmosphere out of control, this storm nearby Punctuated with fiery, zig-zag lightning ~ ~ ~ 8 lines Poet’s Place Café prompt: Cuarteto form ( four line stanzas, any number / 11 syllables per line / rhyme scheme – abab or abba ) (07.25.24) |