Thunderstorm in January not
the thing one expects not here
at least not in the Heartland &
I being of romantic nature like
to imagine it portends a Thing
that is equally unexpected possibly
poetic in the offing perhaps
a Thing of Rare Beauty about
to transpire a Something Unfolding
to uplift the hearts of the many
who are troubled a thing like
an orchid blooming on the scale
of maybe a tsumani yes a tropical
storm sized blooming of the earth.
