After the storm

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    After the storm
    After the storm my heart fade
    After the storm my eyes were tearing
    After the storm my mind couldn't calculate.

    After the storm my home is gone
    After the storm my love was gone
    After the storm I sit and cry ed.

    After the storm so, was the ones that died
    After the storm it will never be the same
    After the storm here comes the rain.

    After the storm was named it will never be the same
    After the storm was named Hurricane Katrina and Rita
    After the storm they named it The New Orleans the drowned city.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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