Hurricane <br />Tall buildings and trees fell flat <br />Grass blades bounced back <br /> <br />Stock market crashed <br />Tycoons became paupers <br />Paupers intact <br /> <br />Running brook <br />with it stoic driftwoods <br />total surrender <br /> <br />tsunami <br />posh residents on roads <br />to hobos’ welcome<br /><br />sathya narayana<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/haiku-8-9/
