Breach

June 13, 2008 Kay Lynn Leave a comment Go to comments

Water rushing,
Surging forth,
Battering everything in sight.
Water gushing,
Bursting forth,
Blanketing evverything in sight.

Winds no more rage,
Rains no more fall,
The sun bakes th emud on the levee wall.
Is this the end?

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Categories: A bit of drivel, Poetry, Weather complaints
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