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.

By bonniemcclellan

Mother, poet, american ex-pat from Texas living in Northern Italy.

lrichm2014 says:

July 12, 2018 at 4:12 pm

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

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