“DON’T GIVE UP”
I could hear the wind as it blew all day
Then the rains pelted down, to have their say
They lashed at the windows, on into the night
With an angry attack, to display their might
I would be quite content, if I could go to sleep
But with this kind of weather, the waters run deep
Alert I must stay and prepare for the worst
Stocked with canned food, and I’ll not thirst
But fear is all around me, isolated as I am
My body gives me trouble, can’t remember worth a damn
What I don’t need now, is my heart beating fast
With my breath getting short and I begin to gasp
I need another pill, where can they be
“If you’re listening God”, “Come on, rescue me”
Then a thunderous blast, exploded overhead
As the roof filled with water, caved in on my head
The phones gone dead, the lights are out
I bang pots together, and begin to shout
But who can hear me, I’m so far away
Maybe Gods gone to sleep, after a heavy day
I’m quite sure now, my time is near over
Since the day before yesterday, I haven’t seen Rover
Oh, what I’d give now to have him by my side
It would be nice enough if we could go side by side
Suddenly, I’m falling, and I’m flat on the floor
No blasts of thunder, and the lightning’s no more
I look to the ceiling and it’s all in place
I get to the bathroom, to look at my face
T’is a young one I see, staring back with a beam
And I’m in shock and happy, as it was only dream
Michael Christopher Daly
May of 2001
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