Mono Monday- Above

Above me, rainclouds.
I seek rescue under wolf’s
Broken umbrellas

So, I'm standing above the lupins (for some reason named after the Latin for wolf - lupus), but it's all a bit wobbly to be honest. I'd better sit down before the lunchtime excesses bring me ground zero and face down in the mud. Again. Blame Greg... well why not. Of course, he'll have the advantage of having a kip in the car on the way home, so I expect his entry will make sense which of course I accept, with humble apologies, mine does not. In fact this was the safe option, I did try another shot involving a ladder, but you'll be glad to know I abandoned that one quite quickly... I hope the haiku works; I quite ran out of fingers counting syllabubbles.