Poem: Time for Treats
Mix the batter
pour it out
onto the pan
oven already
warmed
the dog
and the cat
sit in front
of
the door
tails wag
in anticipation
not because
to warm their paws
but to wait
for
a batch
of delicious treats
Poem: This Storm Will Pass
In the middle of a rainstorm the earth trembles as the thunder crashes in the heavens and the rain rattles the leaves of the forest canopy from the cowering birds to the shivering tulips they all wait for the storm to pass.
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