The Cranky Gnome

of the Northwoods

Wednesday, May 7, 2014

spring storm

clouds filled with thunder
rolling past me one by one
dancing with the wind
Posted by The Cranky Gnome at 7:25:00 PM

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I live on the edge of the north woods and I am very happy I live in fly over country.
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