
Power vanished, sparking leaping lightning.
Dusty skies boiled, torrents fell, Palo Verde trees obliged.
Fierce winds swept, parched weary washes overflowed.
Thunder clapped, cascading sheets to drum on carport roofs.
Awnings flew, chimes jangled, slickered neighbors scurried.
Starlings waited to bathe on endless dry tomorrows.
Ah, rain
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