early morning skies
pour cooling spring rains
thunder rumbles and grumbles
I am not yet asleep
from last night's late endeavors
lightening streaks through
the window shades
keeps my eyes too well lit
steady torrents make wells of mud
all the places our pups love to lie in
today will be
a wet dog smell kind of day.
Storms use to lull me to sleep.Not so much anymore...
written May 2014