Monday, September 15, 2025

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 The yellow  fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes, shed tears so much so, that leaves tremble under its weight, and loosen into the streets flooding areas


It is the lash of a season of hurricanes, even though the punishment is not meted out evenly


The thunder and lightnings sound their loud reports. They just cannot be about their business quietly, for it is the nature of thunder to sound out, even sometimes outside the season of Atlantic hurricanes

© gillena cox 2025

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10 comments:

  1. brudbergSeptember 15, 2025 at 3:31 PM

    The yellow fog as a harbinger of a hurricane to come... I like it, but hope you stay safe in the hurricane season.

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  2. Kim M. RussellSeptember 15, 2025 at 3:32 PM

    I love that kind of weather, Gillena, and enjoyed your Prosery piece. This phrase is very effective: ‘the lash of a season of hurricanes’.

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  3. Gillena CoxSeptember 15, 2025 at 3:43 PM

    Thanks for your appreciation Kim

    Much♡love

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  4. ms_liliSeptember 15, 2025 at 4:02 PM

    Weather does like to keep us on our toes, doesn't it. You describe its fickle nature well.

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  5. Gillena CoxSeptember 15, 2025 at 5:25 PM

    Thanks for your appreciation Lisa

    Much♡love

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  6. Jae RoseSeptember 15, 2025 at 8:32 PM

    I really love the easy nature of this story which belies the weather itself! Jae

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  7. Gillena CoxSeptember 15, 2025 at 11:24 PM

    Thanks for your appreciation Jae

    Much♡love

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  8. Frewin55September 16, 2025 at 11:21 AM

    We hardly have hurricanes in Britain though more tornadoes than you might imagine but the fickleness of the weather is very real, Gillena...

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  9. Gillena CoxSeptember 17, 2025 at 3:05 PM

    Thanks for your appreciation Frewin

    Much♡love

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