Safe Cocoon
I cocoon myself safely inside a fuzzy blanket
My dog, Sophie Helen is curled next to my lower back
We hear the thunder shouting in a loud angry way
There is a flash across the window. A loud crack.
Possibly a tree has been hit; I clutch my book a bit tighter.
We are cozy and warm. I will check out the damage tomorrow.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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