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lion roars tonight
They say March blows
in like a lion
out like a lamb.
This year, the lion came in,
prowled around,
thought about leaving
but came back.
A stealth attack.
Today, as March went out,
I felt wind's warm breath
bending the trees,
saw tall, dark clouds
prowling the sky--
heard sirens calling
their warning
to the south,
to the north,
to the west across the river
where the deafening roar
touched ground--
leaving only chaos.
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