Bicycles In The Rain

I spent many a day
Cycling in the rain
Seattle is my home,
After all

I must admit though
That the rain’s allure
Has waned
With these achy joints

Mt. St. Helens Erupted 37 years ago yesterday

On May 18th, 1980, I was in Lynnwood, just north of Seattle. I remember being in my garage, probably cleaning up my stuff after delivering papers when I heard a rumble. Caught my attention, but with Boeing’s Paine Field facility and such a few short miles away, I attributed it to that.

When I went inside, I saw this on the tv:

The coverage was really interesting to me. Volcanoes have fascinated me ever since.

 

This lahar has always amazed me:

https://youtu.be/UK–hvgP2uY

And check out the ash cloud from space:

 

 

A monumental event that really changed the region. I’ll write more about that soon.

A Wretchedly Wet Day

This wretchedly wet day

Dankest dreariness

Spring’s misery

Exceeding the expectations

Of even Eeyor

Morning Rain 

​Roof rattles 

Grinding force

Flowing earthwards 

Each droplet unites

Living planet’s power

All consuming 

A Rainy Monday Night

Rain gently falling

The night pushing forwards fast

My weary mind droops


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An Afternoon In Seattle

In the afternoon

A warm cup of tea helps me

Make it through the gloom