an excerpt from my new collection
thunder
when i was a little boy
my mother told me
thunder was only the sound
of angels bowling overhead
so when i hear it now
i laugh with the thought
we’re all on one big alley
wearing miscolored shoes.
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Really love your work!
*smiles and gives you a big hug* thank you 🥰😘
*big hugs* you’re very welcome my friend 😊
Haha! Miscolored shoes. So right! 🙂
and they don’t even fit right! lol
Lol! So true.
I love the image of angels bowing overhead ☀️
i bet you’ll think of it the next time a storm rolls in 😉
Of course⚡
I just realised it said bowling not bowing 😊 either way, I enjoy the image ☀️
awww thank you so much, Sunra! 🥰