This blog was created for anyone who enjoys reading. I write poetry and short fiction and enjoy getting feedback. I am constantly trying to improve - thanks for reading! -Jackie
Monday, September 1, 2008
Gustav
Pitter patter the rain scatters,
erasing whole cities.
Gusts of angry dust,
sweep memories away.
Blood of the flood,
is carried downstream,
as the women pray that their children will be saved
1 comment:
i really wonder how long will our mother earth tolerates the pain her children (read only human) are rendering on her....
very stimulating verse stacey ...
i liked them very much
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