Friday, September 30, 2022

 

Haiku Friday: Storms

 



They surprise us, they scare us, they change our lives. Storms are beyond our control, and sometimes control us. Let's haiku this week about those untamed things. Here, I will go first:

The Devil's Tower
Late in the day, clouds gather
Animals run past.

Now it is your turn! Just use the 5/7/5 syllable pattern and have some fun!

Comments:
Unpredictable
Missed the house in Florida
Found us in N.C.
 
Light before a storm:
Colored gray-green, it’s unlike
all others you'll see.

 
Go! Evacuate!
Easy if you have the means
Most, sadly, do not.
 
Evacuate from
Tampa... all routes in storms path
must shelter in place
 
Icy snow blows cold,
Stings my eyes, freezes the heart,
April makes me cry.
 
Storms come low across
Lake Saganaga turmoil
followed by blue skies


 
The tent was cozy
'til the storm started. Now we're
sleeping in the van.
 
baseball-sized hail knocks
pollen out of live oak trees—
Come out and breathe, y'all
 
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