Turning seasons

 

Finally on the ebb

Switching colors at last

The reason is the season

goin’ at last.

Missed, but I heard

 

A lot a thunder again last night

While I slept and missed it all.

I had hard dreams going on non stop.

Slip-sliding in and out of Storyland.

I’m 

Day after the night

 

More storm than we ever had.

Power went out at nine.

The bad weather hadn’t begun.

Distant Thunder rang all night.

Non-stop rumbles continued.

Couldn’t feel the direction.

The thumps were out there.

Sleep went through regardless.

By the dawn the rain had ended,

Rumbles continued.

There was no end to the storm,

Only a lessening on the distant booms.

Trump is

a bully and a coward.

And people will vote for him.

How much downpour can you take?

 

Not wisp of cloud yet heavy storms are on the way.

Here they are coming, piling in, grouping up.

Bringing dumping loads of water upon us.

Here heavy measurable will fall.

Bumping into each others

A clobbering of down-pouring.

Duck alert china ride

Ka-bunga. 

Blam dumps the drops.

POW-pow into drips and a fine mist.

Downfall, umbrellas out.

A pack of rain. No lie. No doubt.

New game around

 

Football season has begun,

Baseball is on the run.

Had to record Antique Roadshow,

Saw a quarter and went to bed.

Nighttime viewing gets too late.

A Sunday afternoon is enough for me.

They pay players millions

And want me to anti-up?

Could be a tough season.

Baseball gets blown away

Football is just a preview.

And I’m backing down.

New again

 

Rabbits have five litters per year

And more newbies are seen

Identify these around this morning 

Little and NewLittle were seen yesterday

This morn smaller unidentifides are out.

No one else, no birds etcetera.

Monday starting in no rain.

No cars, no walkers

You know how it goes.

The same.

Bunnies sit still in a pose, then are gone in a blink.

Off eating or napping.

mates

 

Didn’t get the count;

Different numbers came up.

Thirty or so of us got together,

sat and talked.

Wayne didn’t show.

The town is gone although 

the framework remains the same.

Darrel and Leslie were there.

Out in the field

Beyond the rows of corn

We we saw the red giant ball of sun go down.

Such a warm, beautiful evening.