Danny Exiting, Erika Coming On

Rumbles quiver through air

slice atoms they pound

electric I love a storm, but

not too big a storm, though

I am enthralled with danger

all day rumbles, I wait for

the slice of sizzle and bang

SEFL

Hot I jot

Hot my day
in vast array

Sealed in
I can't get

Away

I'm stuck

Rich

So many riches

it bogles my mind

     and yet

How many more

might there be?

Sunset

Glistens my trees

raindrops on my windows

crystals in many colors

Sun set blinds me in

myriad considerations

dapples my vision 

Storm

Black sky rumbling
lightening bolts, he
pushes and pushes
I try to stand up

I concede, let it go
the storm abates
breakers gentle
waves catch moonlight

Hi

Could it be

In a Swasy Day

I did diddle about

looking for connection

but there was no one about

could it be they don’t like me?

Too cool, I like me, though

I do run against foes I am

stalwart in a Swasy Day

Could’t it be I consort

with all the wrong types

Could’t it be?