Drenching

Sullen clouds,

shuffling,

scraping

their underbellies

on the tree line,

spilling rain.

They dredge

the tang of summer’s

possessive heat.

Twin moans of

thunder

and I am

wet with peace.

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2 thoughts on “Drenching

  1. Love your word pictures, Jerry. Makes me see and feel what it must be like out there for my husband and crew on the Chicago-Mac race.
    “Dredge the tang of summer’s possessive heat” — great picture.
    Thank you for sharing! Blessings, Teresa

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