Weather Forecast
Weather Forecast
Trees, waving, sense rain
that we take for warning
but perhaps the waves attempt
to strangle the devil for what
their roots need. Their visions
of sugar plums not
the same as ours.
Melva Sue Priddy
An interesting idea. Good poem!
Oooooh! Can’t wait till the next storm!
melva sue
you must live in a place
that needs rain, as i do.
if only the trees could wring
rain from that ol’ devil drought