Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Hurricane Poem by Max Reif

* The hurricane hits, You batten down your hatches, Try to secure everything. It's all a big mess. Hurricanes don't Respect our boundaries! Soon you're just trying to survive, Holed up in a small, safe room. You doze off. When you awake, Everything is still. You venture outside. You gape, speechless! The hurricane has taken All you've ever known And re-arranged it, Leaving it perfect, resplendent: The beauty you've always dreamed of! *

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