SUNFLOWERS

It is almost impossible for me to name a favorite flower; I like all of them. Having said that, there is one thing I especially appreciate about sunflowers:  They always face the sun.  In the morning, they turn to the east; at noon, they look straight up; in the afternoon, they direct their gaze to

THUNDER STORM

Boom-ba-boom, boom,boom! Thunder rolls across the sky. Bright light flashes everywhere; Please let it not stay dry!   Drum rolls sound again. Then lightning illumines all. Now I hear the happy sound: The music of rainfall.   Wind and rain pound hard On the windows, roof and walls. All stay safely tucked inside, Till summer