Sunrise In a Puddle

November starts with howling wind and creaking branches The surface of water in puddles, blowing like that of a lake Although, the orange sunrise reflecting in it was beautiful But then the peace was cut short abruptly and unexpectedly By an alternator and transmission line breaking at once The chaotic day ensued with neck pain from the stress But as things settle like fall leaves landing on the ground, I think back on a beautiful sunrise, waving in a puddle! Heidi Sands 11/1/19