Hurricane

Sandy,
Not the cute mutt
With the cloying song.

But
Sandy
who brought the pain.

Sandy,
who took so much.

Sandy,
She brought the pain.

I used to sit
under a tree,
You,
You used to sit
right next to me.

Sandy came,
Now
where is that tree?
Sandy came,
now where is me?

I was lost
before she came.
I knew pain
without you, dame.

But Sandy
Wash it away,
Please,
Sandy….
Help me.

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