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SQUALL LINE STORM
Far thunder
at mountains' base and lake's source
accompanied by a rush of ripples
here at the dam
miles distant
All but die hard boats scurry
toward safe marinas and the shore
water becomes more nervous
as gathering storm approaches
Now the first strobe comes in sight
and evening sun surrenders
to purple clouds
in fear
nervous wavelets break down
to white topped swells
as interval between flash and rumble
decreases