After the Storm

Rain pounded

tap, tap, tapping on the windows

drops bouncing on puddles

only to disappear

Trees heavy with water

the delicious scent of juniper and pine

grass squeaky under my feet

But my eyes are drawn skyward

vibrant colors paint the sky

Published by authorlaurablog

I'm a reading specialist from Chicago, now living in the beauty of the Roosevelt National Forest in the Rocky Mountains of Colorado. My first book "Aliana Reaches for the Moon" features a creative and curious girl who loves science, her little brother, and her very patient parents. I'm currently writing a MG novel and several picture books with STEM elements and dogs.

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