August 26, 2007: A poem by Gwen

Gwen&RosieA lion’s rage
 
A hurricane is like a raging lion.
It loses its head and flexes its claws.
Sometimes for days, sometimes for mere hours
He roars and destroys everything in its path
But when he calms down he is like a kitten
Only trying to play and have fun
A fresh breeze blowing through your hair.
From hurricane to breeze, lion to kitten.