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STORM AND AFTER

Under water drowned
Gone with the wind
Under rubble buried
And by pestilence effaced
Smitten by a ferocious storm
Civilizations go into oblivion!!

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The sun is shining
The shoots are erupting
The flowers are blooming
The butterflies are twirling
The sad old earth 
Is brimming with mirth 

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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Date: 3/6/2009 11:34:00 AM
I love this two part poem! I guess we need the storm to help grow and appreciate the wondrous beauty it creates. Very well written! Thank you for your kind comments. Love, Shar
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