A canoe a motorboat a cruise ship named The Titanic. Women and children first. A thirstiness of water to drink sink: water water everywhere but not a drop to drink. What is "natural" water, natural water is polluted water. To save Lake Michigan to donate money regularly an amount per month, still no fish, homeless fishermen without a bite to eat. A sickly seagull must instead of fish to eat garbage, the remnants of a Hurricane of Damage. Famished. Trashed abashed.
A Hurricane named Dorian, He has an eye in the middle of his forehead windy winds, winds horrific tearing apart everything in its way. Bahamas, no more mamas no pure mother's milk sink sunk splashed no more islands, smashed. North Carolina, no longer singing carols, uh yeah no line dancing either. Demolished, doomed, no houses no gardens the rich became poor. "After death you can't take it with you." A house no longer standing, wooden or brick the thunder lightening and rains were just too thick.
To pray not for water to pray for dry land, no more cornfields 'cept in midwestern fields, Iowa tornadoes mild as can be just a mosquito there sweetly swept away. A sweep with a dust mop, sins under a rug, to cuddle up in a cotton blanket like a coo-ing peaceful dove. Two doves in love!!
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