It’s raining hard,
really freakin’ hard,
for the first time during this storm.
I can barely see
the house across the street.
I have
tuna and salmon and lobster tails
on the grill.
I do not have power.
I have five candles lit.
The soft light a lovely contrast
to the gray haze of
the torrential downpour.
It will be rather warmfor sleeping tonight.
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