The windy rainstorm came about
They called a Nor'easter
The pails were dancing all day long across the yard and fiercer were the winds that blew the branches as the trees swayed all about
the trouble is why did it have to blow the power out?
Now I sit here in my chair in Darkness not knowing.. Not knowing when will the lights go on so in candlelight I wrote this poem
Blackness..with a tinge of Light's shadow from the sky
Why oh why o Why oH why
Did the power have to die
made me wonder what would be..Darkness came on suddenly Blackness in the Night of Dark..I sing my song to you tonight...
Inspirations flow through my head all the colors blue and red
all I have to cling onto tonight is
Blackness caused from winds and rain
The Nor'easter did sustain
Enjoyed this one Rosalie, in fact, I really enjoy a good stormm and having the lights go out for a while. It gives me a sense of what life was like before all the electronic noise was invented to deprive us of the power to communicate with pencil and pen...or for that matter with voice...
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Boom! Pain! Blackness!
After an RPG attack on their barracks in Afghanistan, corpsmen, Amber Fox and Luke Owens wake up in an Army hospital in Germany.
Thus, begins a four-month recovery for both of them. Amber lost her left leg bel
Boom! Pain! Blackness!
After an RPG attack on their barracks in Afghanistan, corpsmen, Amber Fox, Luke Owens , Wade Scott and Ross Miller wake up in an Army hospital in Germany.
Thus, begins a months long recovery for all of them. A
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