Florence

Florence

Monday skies are a dusty blue,
The sun is skipping on rooftops and grass,
Though in the quiet of this suburban room,
Awareness is of Florence and its push to pass.

Just beyond the dawn, a few hours drive,
People are crying and wet and broken,
We must pray and act for our neighbors,
No judgment ever spoken.

And in the days, weeks, and months ahead,
Give and give, for it is more blessed,
Then study Harvey, Rita, and Florence,
Global warming may be the essence.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Sietesantos Avatar
September 28, 2018 at 12:40 PM
I have survived hurricanes similar to Florence so I know the devastation they can cause! This is such an excellent piece that reminds us of all the people who need help after such a disaster hits! Well done, my friend! Great poem. Hugs. Pandita
Lamoureux Avatar
September 24, 2018 at 12:10 AM
We are on the coast of Italy at Cinque Tera. It is beautiful here. I had no idea there was a storm in Florence.
Wanter Avatar
September 24, 2018 at 9:18 AM
Richard, the name of the hurricane was Florence, and it hit the east coast of the U.S. - not Florence, Italy. Or were you teasing?
Warrior Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 11:54 AM
Storm warning ahead here too...god bless all...nicely done my friend...love & light...^WW^
Wanter Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 4:07 PM
Don't get wet, WW, be safe! Thank you for commenting.
Onclaud Avatar
September 19, 2018 at 3:38 PM
sun, i can so resonate... we had a mega storm, magkhut, last saturday leaving about 100 dead... a meaningful read that sends a clear message about environmentalism... huggs
Wanter Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 4:06 PM
That's terrible, Nette. I heard nothing about it on the news. You are so right - I don't know what's happening.
Roper Avatar
September 18, 2018 at 3:47 PM
Sunlite, a wonderful write about the storm.. to much devastation and more people hurt and out of their homes.. we pray ~`* Hugs Eve
Wanter Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 4:05 PM
Thank you for your good thoughts.
Vaso Avatar
September 18, 2018 at 1:13 AM
Very well said, loved this.
Wanter Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 4:04 PM
Bless you, Arthur!
Pandit Avatar
September 17, 2018 at 1:19 PM
Very apt depiction, SW..your words of care justly resonate.
Wanter Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 4:02 PM
I appreciate your response, Vijay!
Sands Avatar
September 17, 2018 at 12:50 PM
A well written, thoughtful, poem Sunlite. Thanks for sharing.
Wanter Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 4:01 PM
Thank you Heidi.
Green Avatar
September 17, 2018 at 12:13 PM
Very sad indeed. My heart breaks for these people who are dealing with the aftermath of this devastating storm. Nicely expressed my friend
Wanter Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 4:01 PM
You feel paralyzed, Chris. Sending a dollar or two just doesn't feel enough.
Nicole Avatar
September 17, 2018 at 10:49 AM
It is very sad indeed, watching the weather destroy everything. God is in control. It is comforting, even in times such as these. I am keeping all those involved in these storms in my thoughts and prayers. ~ Brandy
Wanter Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 4:00 PM
Thank you for your thoughts, Brandy.
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