Here I am in my fortress
Nervously glued to my TV
Listening to constant news
About that mean girl Sandy!
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kip the hope alive, you guys are coming out stronger. Nicely painted.
Poet is always poet there even when something is tragic, there he goes on painting in harmonious colors and letters what is so sad! ! ! !
The wind and the wave still obey His will. Weeping may endure for a night but joy comes in the morning.
Thanks for writing this very informatiive poem, Romeo, giving to the world the picture of the turmoil Hurricane Sandy has brought to your people and country. And here you stand on your fortress peeping and watching and still not exempted from the horror Sandy has posed upon million s. Thanks for writing this.