REFUGEE

the sky is beautiful
blue and grey and thick and gold
heavy
with the weight of thunder

the wind
rips at the sky
shredding
and shredding
and clawing
and tearing
as the days fly away
in the storm
like the leaves from the trees...

the refugee
screams out
in the night
for the fight
of the ages
the crack of thunder
like a gunshot

like a big disaster

like millions dead in an instant!

thunder
the rain
pounds
down
on the pavement

while i
cry
in the rain ...