May 15, 2016 by PrairieChat When I Was Young… Lightning/Rain Tanka On night darkened porch We watch the distant lightning Await rain-cooled breeze Creaking porch swing draped in quilt Children’s feet tucked in for heat -Clarence Holm https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/05/09/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-96-lightningrain/ Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related
Very good!!
I imagine the South, swing on the porch, white white…
I always love the temperature drop right before a good rain.