
This was an odd poem to choose when you consider that a thunderstorm has been raging over our heads all night and still rumbling gently in the distance this morning…


This was an odd poem to choose when you consider that a thunderstorm has been raging over our heads all night and still rumbling gently in the distance this morning…

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When morning arrives following a night of thunderstorms, coffee and blue skies definitely go together. Thank you for sharing this welcoming poem.
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