Its called"Cries for Help and Tears of Fear."
A total nights destruction,the lives it took meant nothing.
Families,pets, and broken hearts,homes and yards were torn apart.
Flooded lands with cars so still,crashing down streets and floating down hills.
What happen next to my dismay,were times to come mornings day.
The people left not in a home,were housed inside a hell filled dome.
Rapes,deaths,and tears of fear,sending messages for some to hear.
But eyes and ears were allsealed closed,
pointing fingers as the death toll rose.
Then one day,they sarted to hear,those cries for help and tears of fear.
Now they do all that they can,to make right for the wrong of man.
Katrina was bad,but what is next,more deaths,more cries,more storms exists.
Many wrongs can make a right,but how many will it take to save more lives.
Do you think this poem is true.
2006-09-11
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