Haibun #2

He heard they were in for five and a half inches of rain
and forty-five mile an hour winds. His stomach tightened
because of memories of living in clay. Then he relaxed
knowing he lived in sand. He thought of all the hurricane
victims.

The swift winds would blow,
And the heavy rains would come down.
His heart flew to them.

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