there were signs
in early May we drove home between sheets of rain
the road hardly visible though it was clear
our tires cut through a surface of water on the road
early that May day an afternoon of
cliff diving at Lake Travis
an evening at the Varsity watching
La Cage aux Folles
once home rain returned heavy and stormy
with our power knocked out
we moved to the front porch to watch
traffic along Lamar
rain a constant we noticed cars
‘bottoming out’ as the came down the ramp on to Lamar
we wandered out to help people out of their cars
had we thought we’d be able to help move their car
water on Lamar continued to rise
two feet, four feet, six feet
Lamar Boulevard was kayak-able
water rising to our feet, step back
moments later submerged again
before the night was over, cars floated by
sights I’d only seen on television
night filled with rushing water
but when the sun rose
Lamar clear of water
filled with debris from the night before
large plate windows forced out by
water’s power