The leaves crunch,
As the sky darkens,
Clouds roll in
As lightning flashes,
The earth quakes,
And the wind roars.
But do not stir,
For safe and warm
You shall be,
Under your canopy.
That is called home.
October 2026
September 2026 | Vol. 134 #1 | Published Monthly | Writers' Deadline: October 17th
The leaves crunch,
As the sky darkens,
Clouds roll in
As lightning flashes,
The earth quakes,
And the wind roars.
But do not stir,
For safe and warm
You shall be,
Under your canopy.
That is called home.
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