That sound

Closer comes rumble
I, abed
Thunder from flightpath?
Nay, sense has said
Rumble not roar
No scream of jets, no nor
does rumble reverberate
from snore next door

Whence this bubbling, unravelling sound
Senses troubling
No gravel around to resound
No traffic, not in this town
So, what brings mist down?
Tricksters tickle sleeping hound
as rumble ripples to run aground
in newfound haven
Safe in knowledge of safety from craven

To bed retreat
Slip into slumber
as rumble repeats beneath lids
Sip with the number who grumble
and eat up their kids

Hark! the cool soft cry
Sonic spectacle in blind man’s eye

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