steaming ground in protest
to falling rain; so as lightning
that sears clouds with roars
it scared my puppy cowering
beneath my couch whimpering
by sight of me waggle her tail
jumps to my lap, kiss my cheek
i retracted window curtains, silent
few minutes then came rumbling
she didn't run, she's confident
she's in safe place, safe with me
i rub her back, her ears, good pup
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