No Mercy

wind slashes wyoming wheat field
blades of windmill spinning furiously
animals find shelter under bridge
rain slams down, breaking stalks
no mercy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Wolf Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 9:00 PM
The 'Kindness' of Mother Nature turns to Fury. So well depicted, Caren. I can just feel the wind slamming the cowering stalks. Kudos, Gershon
Krutsinger Avatar
November 10, 2022 at 10:58 PM
living where you live, you are probably living it right now
Hankins Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 10:01 AM
Not a pretty scene, I can tell you.
Krutsinger Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 8:12 PM
weather can be something else
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