Spring Storm

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Spring Storm Jim Wayne Miller

He comes gusting out of the house, the screen door a thunderclap behind him. He moves like a black cloud over the lawn and-stops.

A hand in his mind grabs a purple crayon of anger and messes the clean sky. He sits on the steps, his eye drawing

a mustache on the face in the tree. As his weather clears,

his rage dripping away, wisecracks and wonderment spring up like dandelions.

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