October 6, 2016, Prescott
Far from here,
mothers slog through the water-logged
streets of Les Cayes and Petit-Goave,
carrying their babies,
to shacks on higher ground.
Their own shanties are now home
to snakes and vermin,
which can better thrive
in a watery place.
An American expatriate,
yesterday lay on the beach
at West End, Grand Bahama.
Today, he sits on his cot,
in a Bahamian Red Cross shelter,
wondering about his faithful dog.
A Cuban woman, dazedly wandering
the streets of Baracoa,
remembers the day
when Pope Francis blessed her.
“What is he thinking”, she wonders,
“about the most powerful storm
to hit Cuba, in decades?”
In Fort Lauderdale,
the image of the Governor
appears on a TV screen.
“Evacuate, evacuate, evacuate”,
he says, as the storm of the century,
plods on- over Lake Wales and Apopka.
In Virginia’s Tidewater,
a young mother gathers her family’s
necessities, for the third time this year.
Matthew has brought water, debris and mud,
change agent that he is.