Hurricane Irene Poem by Marieta Maglas
Hurricane Irene
Rating: ★5.0
Irene, sweetheart, your cubic sound
Devastated so many lives
And, be sure that when you're around
Nothing resists, no one survives.
Wanting to pass as a ''miss-stress''
While no one truly wanted you
And your free roaming, nonetheless,
You found your way by ''passing through.'
Poem by Marieta Maglas
Monday, September 5, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: hurricane
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8/29/2026 2:59:34 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Your quatrains are wonderful, each line written is octosyllabic, and the end rhymes are perfect. You really pulled it off in this one; I love your word play and your personification of the recent “Hurricane Irene”, likened to an alarmingly unwanted but unstoppably destructive ''miss-stress'' (an interesting pun) . Great work! Sorry, I have not been able to come over to show my support to your works, it is due to the problems many of us are facing in this website.