The wind howls, dogs bark teeth bared, in gnarling conflict.
The trees lash and birds, carried by the powerful wind, do squawk.
Leaves litter, leaving a traffic-light rainbow;
Rain gnashes, Jackson ******* esque, superseding my lawn with floodwater —
I snap oak tree branches that overhang the porch cocooning my home once again.
Nature, you ***** You’re jealous when I rest.
Nov 29, 2025
Nov 29, 2025 at 9:17 AM UTC
The wind howls, dogs bark teeth bared, in gnarling conflict.
The trees lash and birds, carried by the powerful wind, do squawk.
Leaves litter, leaving a traffic-light rainbow;
Rain gnashes, Jackson ******* esque, superseding my lawn with floodwater —
I snap oak tree branches that overhang the porch cocooning my home once again.
Nature, you ***** You’re jealous when I rest.
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