I asked DiVoran for a summer poem. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do~Onisha
Rainy Season
DiVoran Lites
Overhead, gray clouds swarm and boil.
Trees whip and moan.
A mockingbird flies fast, trying to avoid the storm.
All of a sudden it is here, drumming on the porch’s aluminum roof
Lightning flashes. Thunder rumbles and booms.
The storm passes.
Cats run to hide.
Tree frogs sing like bawling cattle.
Sun slants through pink muhly grass
Emeralds sparkle on green leaves.
The cats come meowing for their supper.
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening, we hold hands.
Old Things R New 