Storm Shelter
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By Bee
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Storm shelter is a six by six box
where you and your babies will sardine
one and a half per breast,
along with a family of four from a trailer,
who regularly guest with the host,
your friend and her husband - that makes ten
in a standing lack of breathing space
until the storm has past.
Then there's me across the sea,
looking at a darkening sky of irrelevance,
wondering when the warning comes,
if you will make it to your destination
in the nick of time, and if you'll call
to let me know.
This is notoriously the toughest week
of the year. So far the latest twist has breezed
its path of devastation flattening homes
in it's wake and ripping down power lines.
A storm is raging in my heart to feel
so far apart from you. It's raining
in my brain as I watch you on the screen -
the baby in your lap looks keenly
at my image and beams,
then starts to squirm and squeal.
It's hard to speak until you casually whip
out a breast and plug it in. Peace - he gulps
content as if there'll never be a storm. Piglet
plump and oblivious to harm - you
are his shelter. I used to be your shelter
from the storm. But now I'm useless
at this distance, just praying
that praying actually works.
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This is your family in
This is your family in America again, Bee? Skype is a wonderful thing, but i don't think it makes the distance and wondering any easier. Your verse tumbles and flows in an intense way rolling the concern and content along with a concentration of consonants, and brings the family and circumstances to life. Rhiannon
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vera's writing about breasts,
vera's writing about breasts, now you bee. Must be something in the milk. Little Piglets don't care. There's an easiness about the storm although it may rage it will pass. Nicely done.
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loved it. very polished.
loved it. very polished.
maisie Guess what? I'm still alive!
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Hi Bee,
Hi Bee,
Yes, your anxiety came across very vividly, and how difficult it is to communicate via media.
I'm afraid, coming from a state where tornadoes are a part of life, we used to get really excited about watching them. A few of my relatives had bad experience over the years, and they did get really worried about storms after that. When Philip knew we were likely to be in one, he refused to go to the shelter - and spent the time outside taking photos.
Jean
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I can only echo, Otto, Bee.
I can only echo, Otto, Bee.
An emotive write, Bee, and my heart goes out to you and to them.
Tina
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I am so pleased about that
I am so pleased about that Bee.
We have lifelong friends who used to live in New Orleans during the time of Katrina. They survived, and then moved, having put up with too many tornados, they said. One member of their family, however, so very sadly, was not so lucky.
Tina
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Bee - I know there's no point
Bee - I know there's no point saying don't worry because you will. It's the nature of the beast, I guess, when you care about anyone. But looking at it logically, as you say, they have their loo, and also they have past experience, which counts for so much.
I am so very sorry about your daughter's friend, and baby. Tragic. In the case of our friends, it was the other end of the spectrum... an elderly aunt who wouldn't abandon her home, having lived there all her life.
Tina
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Hi Bee,
Hi Bee,
I was so sorry to hear of the devistation your family are going through with the weather...I hope that everything will be okay for them and that they will be able to get back to some kind of normality soon.
By the way...your poem said it all.
Good work.
Jenny.
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