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Save Me From This Stormy Weather

My little Libby does NOT enjoy thunderstorms

By Jason ProvencioPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
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Daddy, what’s that loud, scary, rumbling noise? Photo: Author

You’re not a fan of wind and rain,

Your eyes reflect a subtle pain.

You hear the thunder, and the wind,

You whine so slight, your ears are pinned.

Dogs cannot comprehend the weather,

You hide under our couch of leather.

I coax you out and hold you close,

You try to hide and bury your nose.

Fear not, small dog, this too will pass,

This storm will end, my canine lass.

The earth needs nature’s drink once more,

It’s happened again, it’s happened before.

The streak of lighting, the crash of thunder,

Interrupts your peaceful slumber.

I’ll care for you and calm your shaking,

Your peace you have, a nap you’re taking,

Will return to you in all due time,

Onto my lap you will soon climb.

You’ll rest your head and fall asleep,

This storm has passed, your slumber’s deep.

Do not dream about this storm,

Again you’re safe, with me you’re warm.

Sleep well, sweet pup, I’ll do the same,

Fierce weather passed, again it’s tame.

No more trembles, no more fear,

It’s late tonight, our next day’s near.

We’ll soon return to our routine,

The next forecast is not as mean.

I’m sorry that you got so scared,

Just know your person always cared.

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About the Creator

Jason Provencio

78x Top Writer on Medium. I love blogging about family, politics, relationships, humor, and writing. Read my blog here! &:^)

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