Storming this Evening

Tap, tap, tap, rain on the tin roof

Boom, crash, boom, now the thunders’ debut

I sip my tea and watch the steam rise

I’m waiting for it to calm so I can rest my eyes

I’m scared due to childhood instances

Such pain, I cannot put into sentences

I take a deep breath and look at the time

Gosh, it feels like sleep is wrapping around me like vines

The rumble quiets and the rain quits

Lovely, now am I able to sleep a bit?

I’m so tired right now! Hope you enjoy this poem!

Love, Brandi

4 thoughts on “Storming this Evening”

  1. That’s a wonderful poem, Brandi. It’s sad the pains from childhood that re-sprout in a storm. How are your kitties? Have you made any progress on your tractor?

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      1. Doing well. I’m happy to here your kitties are amazing. How are you doing?


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