Metal Framed Umbrella
I’ve seen these clouds before
Like the uninvited guest
Who comes
Banging down my door
Arriving with little warning
To pillage and to raid
Wreaking much havoc
And raining on my parade
This time I come prepared
I’ve found my own thunder
There’s nothing left here
for you to set your sites to plunder
I face you with an attitude that’s flawless
and stellar
As I boldly pop up
My hearts metal framed umbrella!
Copyright © Debra Lynn | Year Posted 2021
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