I woke last night to the sound of thunder
How far off I sat and wondered
Started humming a song from 1962
Ain't it funny how the night moves
When you just don't seem to have as much to lose
Strange how the night moves
With autumn closing in
Last night, or more aptly early this morning, I awoke to the sound of thunder. How far off I need not wonder, for there was little time between the crackle and the boom. Then came the swoosh of heavy rain. Autumn truly is closing in.
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