Following TAPS lead... Two haiku of a late summer storm
The tempest thunders pouring buckets then softly gleams; sun and rainbows. The storm, finally passed glitters in leaves and branches Silent, the rainbow. Sign in to see full entry.
I'm doubtful the events of my life will be of great general interest, but I'd like to share a little more of me to the several of you on Blogit I've come to feel are real friends, and the many I imagine are potentially real friends. We'll see how it works out.
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