WAITING OUT THE STORM - Poem

 

WAITING OUT THE STORM

 

(Copyright 2011, by Dave Kiffer)

 

 

We watch them on TV

The brave ones telling

The tossed hairs anchors

That they will stay on

 

And we wonder

What kind of nut job

Stays in their home as the

Winds and waters rise

 

They are older, we say

They have rebuilt before

They can’t imagine

Starting over again

 

They have lived

Long and good lives

They want to die

In their own beds

 

Besides, you can

Die just as easy

On an interstate

Packed with fear

 

You can die

Crossing the street

You can die

Opening a can of beer

 

Let God decide

Let God decide

Indeed. Who are we

To question fate

 

Then we see

The grainy footage

Of Camille and

The hurricane partiers

 

Followed by more

Grainy footage

Of a foundation

Picked clean by fate

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