FRO 2012: BWA

Sandy

Numerous days after the disaster

The sky shines so bright

Just on this past tuesday not a soul could tell

Mourning to night

Thanks to dear Old Sandy

Halloween was like no other

Scared to leave their places

Left to comfort my lover

The fierceness of the sky

With the cool soothing breeze

Disturbs the thoughtful mind

From the now-fallen trees.

It hurts to watch the news

From what is left of the beach

Nothing will be the same

This is not an informative speech