The Devastation

Saturday was very devastating.

People are dying,

While others are stranded,

And families are crying.

 

Hunger and poverty,

More speaking with death,

Although some are wishing they left,

As they take their last breath.

 

By: Morgan and Autumn

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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