Summer Hailstorms

They say that with every cloud

There comes a silver lining

But my cloud is fit to burst

And hanging over me –

I’m waiting for the sun

To come and start shining,

But every glimmer that appears

Teases me, and escapes in a moment

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About Kate Goodman

Originally from Croydon, I have settled in Halesowen in the West Midlands with my husband and much-longed for son. We also have a cat, Murphy, who delights in bringing me live mice, frogs and birds. Lucky me. I have written all my life. There have been peaks and troughs, highs and lows, but the written word always calls me back. I hope you enjoy my work.