Impressive
Out of the Blue
When lightning strikes,
ozone fills the air
sharp as forests burn.
Rain falls.
Words fork true
as Dylan wrote.
Black cinders fly
like snowflakes,
taste ashen
on your tongue.
When lightning strikes,
you’ll catch
a flash of truth,
behind all
those
pretty lies.
–by Judy Lesko
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Judy, an incredible poem. Very lyrical, smooth with a hard and strong core. Stunning!
‘Stunning’… Describes it aptly