By Your Evil Auntie
We’ve been experiencing a lot of wet weather the past several days, and today I woke to flash flood warnings and even a tornado warning.
I was inspired to write an inadvertent poem about it this morning…
“The rain is currently pouring down like one enormous run-on sentence.
Occasionally we have a thunderboomer to break up the waterfall of text. Noisy punctuation.”
Not my best work, but I’m proud of it, for some ridiculous reason.