Hurricane Irma
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The Eye of The Storm grows bigger
The Boricuas will suffer
Maria looks like a Dahmer
My family prays for a dollar
The Eye of The Storm comes closer
The Boricuas begin to suffer
The world grows smaller
Irma was her name,
She was only a depression at first.
Then she grew in size like no other storm before her,
Everyone felt like they were in for the worst.
She was supposed to hit my hometown straight on,
Irma was her name,
She was only a depression at first.
Then she grew in size like no other storm before her,
Everyone felt like they were in for the worst.
She was supposed to hit my hometown straight on,
Their insulin can’t be insulated because refrigerators (and everything else) needs electricity, and US. But we aren’t helping. The diabetic (and everyone else) are suffering and will continue to. It’s been two years since I’ve seenYour Puer
Rain unleased above
Destructive force of nature
Winds that gust with rage
Grandpa cries alone
Water creeps beneath the door
Memories washed away
Trees snap, glass shatters
