A Sad Christmas Eve
Rain for many days
Rivers of water swept through
On that Christmas Eve
We struggled to higher ground
Leaving our home and the cat.....
A true story, we lost everything
(material) on that evening.
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2013
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