Elaine KarasShadle


Stand Tall

It was a windy night in early October.
I stepped out with a caring friend to hear some poetry.
When I arrived home the call came with the bad news.

Some were okay, some were not.
My family were the lucky ones, blessed.
Only a split second to turn steel into an acordian.
Just a moment cause a life to become a flying 'rag doll'.

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