the workday ends just
before the rain beats
down the window panes–
loud plops shake me from
a drowsy state.
trying to get through the
last hour of the day
before a power outage is
an act in dodging anxiety
when working from home.
the dog tilts her head and
lifts her ears at attention–a
thunderclap announces its
presence followed by
a lightning strike.
my fingers tap away at
the keyboard–thankful for
the cutoff time of the
day at just the right moment.
lights flicker but manage
to stay on.
these weird weather days
have me shaking my head,
but there has been no
levels of drought, and
I will be grateful for
whatever form of minor
weather inconvenience
comes our way.
it could be a lot worse.
Originally shared via LinkedIn after a long day’s work.
Those can be great days as long as it doesn’t go on and on for too many days.
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Yes, exactly. The come and go kinda thunderstorms, I don’t mind, but the lingering bad weather days?! No, thank you!
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Exactly
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My mother used to say that rolling thunder was the gods bowling. A big bang was a strike.
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Ha! That’s a good way to describe a thunderstorm!
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Weird weather days can be inconvenient but like you said it could also be so much worse. Loved the poem!
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It can be! I’m just grateful it wasn’t.
And thank you!
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😊
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I thought it was the coalman delivering to heaven!
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🙏🏾💙
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It’s been the same here in Texas! Power surges and outages, pop up rain showers, this morning around 4:30 a loud boom with no explanation. 🤷♀️
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It’s just God doing his thing. Lol. That’s what I keep telling myself.
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