The Town Crier in Tiring Talks.

Behind the walk of current reform 

The character building tale of tall

Things reform of the sky scrappers

From the mud huts 🛖 of the earth

To the tent cities of today come rain

Floods rain the chaser of the moment

Housing complex for some reaches 

Storms early window and the latch’s 

Brave the storm in the rut of the day

I don’t propose a remedy or raft out

To climb from the past floods in best

Thought and prayer to end it’s least

Understood reminisce of our place 

Bread safe, Saturdays thoughts.