The Storm Poem by Shanice Monster
The Storm
You can cry the tears of pain
that you weren't aloud to show during the storm and rain,
you had to be the umbrella to cover their heads
and had to find shelter for their beds,
you had to go through a lot mom I know,
but however far he went you had to make sure we were safe until he left to go,
the pain he caused had everlasting effects,
but you got us through and I thank you for this.
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