Spiderweb Cracks

Well, look at this. Huh.

Hairline fractures branch out

On the sidewalk, the crumbling

Concrete holding up admirably

Against the brutal frontal assault

Of weather -pounding rain and the

Soft drumming of small pieces of

Solid hail accompanying thunder

On its journey, crackling in the

Electrified air, oxygen snapping

In the open, exposed storm that

The sheer force of bangs hard

With the barely constrained

Fury of imprisonment.

The End

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