Hurricane Posted on June 26, 2012 by Pamela under Poetry, Poetry/Prose Mine The sky ripped open today— insides falling as jagged flashes. The sky ripped open today— insides tearing shreds of regret. © Pamela Rossow About these ads Click it!Google +1FacebookTwitterStumbleUponDiggPinterestRedditLinkedInTumblrEmailLike this:Like Loading...
I’ve experienced every Miami hurricane since 1954.
Yikes–I grew up in SoFLo and remember many, too. Andrew was one I will never forget.