Thunder jangled and lightening
Chased itself up the sky
I gave a thought to my friends, camping
Those tomatoes bursting in the garden
And scared littles by my side.
Suited up against the red ant lair,
Where the jewel weed, blossoms
Does battle against the nettle,
I scoured for elderberries.
Since I was there,
The wild grape came too.
*using the Write Alm prompt, starry night.