Alas, methinks Mother
is more than a tad out
of sorts!
Two days running . . .
storms such as I have
naught seen before.
Rain so harsh you can't
see through it. Hail so
large it fits your palm.
Lightening frightening
beyond belief.
I see cars parked as one
can't drive through this.
And to think we're to
have yet one more day
of this deluge.
We've got a flooded
library and 'tis flooded
under the cabin.
Scary, scary times . . .