August 28, 2005
A day like today is never good,
Raining like it never should.
Causing so much destruction in its path;
Damages so great, you do the math.
Knocking down trees and houses, too.
The sky is so dark, it’s not even blue.
With winds blowing you around with such great force,
You have to yell so loud, your voice grows hoarse.
Water so high that you’d think you were at sea,
Why can’t Mother Nature just let us be?