THE HURRICANE AND AGENTS OF DEATH By Torm Gardson

  And on and on;

The hurricane and the katrina,

The cyclones and the typhoons,

Within spread to strike



Day to day;

In every morn ray,

We live to drain,

Within the stormy rain.



Shall we live to die ?

Or shall we die to live?.



The heat waves;

The wildfires,

Flood and drought,

All become the agony we dress,

Within everyday stress.



Life hit us hard;

The limbo draws the core,

Onto the inner lee shore,

In fera and regret we stand.



The head becomes the tail;

The king becomes the slave,

The house owners become renters,

 All living in dread of fears.



See the falling bricks;

Hear all the clopping roofs,

And the falling rafters,

With the sinking houses.



See the living dead and the dead souls;

As they flow on deep of water,

The victims and the affected,

Living in destitute of life.



The Earth becomes hell!

Each living room becomes well,

Where in fall of waters flow,

With breathing severely low.



No corns; No grains,

No meat; No veggies,

No more flours for bread,

But sleep with hunger  on bed,



The masses live to die;

Letting the tragic songs of mourn,

Flee from their mourning tongues.



The masses demit to slaves;

The slaves demit to dregs,

The dregs demit to a tattered rag.



The widows cry;

The orphans wail,

And the children,

Sing the song of their mourn,

A loud cry in the region of the derelicts.



The sweat produces milk;

The flesh produces meat,

Beating the tit of our breast,

In struggle to survive,

We suck and drink.



The hurricane srike!

Within its thick finger

And it’s finger print,

Reflecting on all living being

Through its climate changes,

Of destructions and disasters.



All these lies within our cause;

Shall we continue;

The flaming fossil fuel toxics.

Or the Emission and the air devastations,

And seek to live in peace?...



Oh! Agents of death!

The terminator of breath,

The silent cruel wind trends,

The silence strange stormy.

We have unraveled your secrets!

We have unveil your cryptic,

We shall detect your traps,

We shall disclose your injurious acts.

Let the world hear its tricks;

Let the earth against its ways,

By these acts; we shall overcome;

All the dangers and atrocities it holds:

·        Low carbon economy activities,

·        Mitigation of  product and produce,

·        Increasement in coastal area and the likes.


Letting oh! Peace and love, I plead

Be shown to the victims and affected.