{"sf1_id":715669,"sf2_id":"WelvgOjn","title":"Water Works. [Poem]","author":"ZeemaDarkWolf","words":111,"posted_at":"2014-06-09T02:34:00.000Z","tags":["Mother nature","Natural Disaster","Poetry","darkness","storm","water"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/715669-water-works-poem","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/WelvgOjn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/3b/57/3b571215-354f-433f-8877-135748ea5740","description":"Just a short poem that came to mind. :)","content":"Waves that crash upon the shore, have never felt regret I'm sure.\u0026nbsp;\n\nThey drown the hopes and dreams of all the people in between.\n\nWith vengeance they attack our walls, forcing us to flee.\n\nWhile Mother Nature's children roam, faces filled with glee.\n\nWithin a house, a woman sits, watching massive waves.\n\nThey struck her quick, her family sick, she hasn't shown for days.\n\nAs humans we avoid the warnings, never heed the signs.\n\nIn return the forces of this earth, will never hear your cries.\n\nSo ask yourself now what to do, to help repair the cracks.\n\nThere's nothing left to do you fools, the knives are in your backs.\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n"}