Cloud Towers

Thunder is grumbling down again,
Out of that un-ironed pile of forgotten clouds,
towering over the Alps.
Sweltering, breaking heat
A few 11 o’clock fireworks,
Even here.
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~ by bonniemcclellan on July 12, 2018.

Posted in Art and Observation, Life In Italy, Poetry and Translation
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One Response to “Cloud Towers”

  1. Love that poem Feeling the force of unmuzzled Nature Love Lilane Sent from my iPhone

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    lrichm2014 said this on July 12, 2018 at 4:12 pm | Reply

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