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Hurricane Lonely

Disaster seems to follow, wherever I go. I journey quickly through busy city streets, roads and lanes. People shout and scream, they run at my arrival. I only want to be loved, alas i'm a hurricane.

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Brian Strand

Date: 2/21/2010 12:57:00 AM

Thank you for supporting my contest Daniel.Rgds Brian

Audrey Haick

Date: 2/18/2010 7:34:00 AM

I hope this isn't true, Daniel!LOL This is truly good! Peace, Audrey

Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 2/17/2010 1:08:00 PM

Very thought provoking writing today Daniel. It was a pleasure to read. Thank you for sharing it with us here at PoetrySoup. Love, Carol

Jared Pickett

Date: 2/17/2010 10:34:00 AM

Good write my friend....:JP]

Daniel Mcgraw

Date: 2/17/2010 10:12:00 AM

Well done! Keep up the great writing! Daniel :)

Susan Palli

Date: 2/17/2010 9:49:00 AM

I liked that

Carolyn Devonshire

Date: 2/17/2010 9:46:00 AM

Everytime a hurricane makes its way into the Gulf of Mexico, all of the bordering states go into full alert. Hurricanes are never wanted, so of course it is clever to think of them as having lonely lives. And hurricane Season starts again June 1. Here we go again...bring on the lonely ones and I'll get the sandbags, raincoats and candles for power outages. Enjoyed very much! Love, Carolyn