Saharan Dust
Weird sky weird sun I’ve always been a loyal devotee to the concept of the seasons What season is this? Continue reading
Weird sky weird sun I’ve always been a loyal devotee to the concept of the seasons What season is this? Continue reading
A storm is coming I can feel it It is power But May Hill is cloudless, its trees glittering turrets Continue reading
The soaring temperature, is followed by the storm It feels like some New Orleans swamp not a suburb in Continue reading
As I sit at my desk waiting for the St. Jude storm to hit last week’s sunny weather seems like Continue reading