The sun has gone down. There is life everywhere. Crying, dazing. I am like the secondΒ Β & not the first. As far as the eye can see there is a void. Where are the lights? Where is my safety? As far as the eye can see there is darkness.
On April 27, 2011, there was a large tornado that tore through Tuscaloosa. I wrote some poetry about my experience and made it into a small booklet. One thing that I noticed after the tornado was the lack of power. Things look different at night with no electricity.