STORM CLOUDSA Poem by HelenaInspired by Tovli's 10 word challenge at Albert's Poetry Cafe
The hand painted vase shattered Spilling a lone water drop on the shelf Making the tea stain darker
The veranda wind chimes caught unawares Jumped in surprise and little tinkling Voices swayed awkwardly in the breeze
A willy-willy wrapped around a wattle tree Spilling the pollen of yellow blossoms on the ground Scattering leaves and branches Across the deserted yard
Dried and petrified wood casualties in the scourge Of the waterless ground dotted the red dirt Dry bones sculpture white eerie shapes
The deathly silence ambush Clouds in a heavy grey mass Would there be rain at last? Suddenly the heaven’s opened and I Standing in the rain felt a lump in my throat.
Note: “Willy-Willy” Aboriginal word for dust storm
The 10 words Vase, water-drop, throat, pollen, stain, ambush, wood, casualties, surprise, silence
© 2008 HelenaFeatured Review
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10 Reviews Added on June 18, 2008 Last Updated on June 20, 2008 AuthorHelenaAustraliaAboutBorn at Sydney N.S.W. and lived there until moving near to the Gold Coast Qld. on Australias beautiful east coast. I have 3 sons, 3 grandsons and two grandaughters all who are the .. more..Writing
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