After The Storm
The rabbit takes shelter
under the garden table
Poised ready to escape
as soon as he is able
The sky a grey blanket
heavy, smothering and low
Opaque sheets of rainfall
in the gusty wind billow
Constant and relentless
this is no passing shower
Flower petals scatter
beaten by the storms power
The rain is torrential
the stone bird bath overflows
Vertical clear stair rods
bouncing off the patios
When the storm has passed by
there’s a stillness in the air
The rabbit takes his leave
and hops off without a care