It came down
heavily
Upon all
without mercy
Homes
divided
Abodes
scattered
Roof
tattered
Upon all,
It came;
Happiness
and Sorrow
Homeless to
this wretched part
Without a
roof above the heart
Death comes
knocking
Maiming, yet
calling.
Calling with
no mercy,
Even unto
the best hands
That is to
mend the roofs
In pain and
agony they cry
Anger and
angst; no reply
It f
a
ll
s
again!
even now,
Rendering
the homeless
Hopeless and
helpless…
