I heard thunder
Saw it
Had nowhere to go
Heated
I walked West and passed
Asian Lillies
Buildings with crumbling brick facades
Chain-link barriers rusted
Under which rabbits
Long since bored their way
Damned alleyways
Not a pen to be found to spell out the sound
So thunder spoke no more
I was cooled
Tag Archives: Thunder
lesser god
When I will laugh aloud unabashed
How shall I wait five days more
Dear Thor with all godspeed
Move with the pace of the light
That may give me good reason to shield mine eyes sooner
Thor
Thursdays I think
Until then
Do not touch
Lest you strike the thunderous chord immediately adjacent to all that deep upon where you dare not trespass
Fly ’til Thursday then
Silent eyes
Open cry