Po… po… po…

Po… po… po…

Poor revelers on a Saturday night, gazing out the windows,
Poring over the weatherman’s writing, doom and gloom, oh woe!
Pouring rain over Georgia, with thunder and lightning aglow,
Poe couldn’t have done better, nor Hitchcock’s creepy crows.

— Written on July 1, 2017, by Sharon Delarose, in sympathy of all the 4th of July celebrations in Atlanta, Georgia, on this stormy Saturday night.

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