In the valley
lightning coiled
downward
revealing us
inside the
Earth’s bore,
the rusted trees
In autumn
rightward,
the sea’s brass glint
to our east
scattered,
where valved thunder
played loudly
within.
R. Charboneau
Writer and Doodler
In the valley
lightning coiled
downward
revealing us
inside the
Earth’s bore,
the rusted trees
In autumn
rightward,
the sea’s brass glint
to our east
scattered,
where valved thunder
played loudly
within.
R. Charboneau
Hindi blogger: Stories, Poems, Recipes, Psychology, Travelogue, Current Affairs
but not hip enough to have a better blog name
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