strange day
thunder rumbles
from far away
hours pass
and I realize
the storm may never
materialize
but hang in the air
a chronic threat
the sky grows dark
a siren wails
the dogs bark
but nothing yet
the lights are on
but the clocks stop
I hold my breath waiting
for the other shoe to drop
days pass
the thunder continues
from far away
and I realize
the storm is here to stay.
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