The sky is furious: it mutters and
stomps around, feet making a
fearsome noise. It throws pillowed
clouds aside in its fury, tossing them
into the four winds. And I, under,
duck, while capturing its tantrum in
poetry, photography, and now, video:
a PorchChaser's job is never done.
(c) 2009, Karla Dorman
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
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