A hurricane threatens
the East Coast
and we are sent home early from school.
The weather reporters warn that
the storm will bring
flooding and power outages,
so we prepare our
ground floor apartment
for an apocalypse.
Dad clears the patio,
puts everything in the hall,
Mom piles sandbags
by the backyard doors,
and Grammie sends Dragon to the store
for canned fruit and toilet paper,
then makes Tippi and me
fill the tub and every jug we own
with water
just in case.
Maybe I should be worried,
but I’m just disappointed
that the weather is stopping us
from being at The Church with Yasmeen and Jon
where I feel
free to breathe.
‘Can we go to the waterfront?’
Dragon asks,
and Dad barks back an angry
‘No,
it’s dangerous, dammit.’
Maybe he’s trying to be caring,
but he has a crappy way of showing it.
And so with nothing else to do
we watch out the window
with Dragon
and wait for the
great tide
and furious winds
to devour our city.
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