The Wildest Storm

Yesterday the wildest storm

I ever witnessed flew past

west yo east, a shaggy

howling sky-beast

flinging hail even as lightning

printed out its sizzling

unreadable language

followed by truly terrible laughter.

But, no. Maybe it wasn¨t laughter

but a reminder we need `

seemingly something to do with power.

What could it be / Whath could it be /

Wath do you think it could be /

Mary Oliver : Felicity
Donatienne : Pastel