Along with the Thunder
With the thunder comes mom's ace in the hole
which travels at the speed of light, and thus
the sparks in mother’s eyes, an early plus,
premonitory sign, impending fuss.
Soon we'll consume her verbal casserole -
reveal, restrict, repair - regain control.
Copyright © Reason A. Poteet | Year Posted 2025
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