It was a still dark night,
I awoke with a sudden fright.
There was a loud constant roar,
something was happening to the floor.
My bed was moving all around,
the house was making a loud creaking sound.
I pinched myself am I awake,
bloody hell it's an earthquake.
Tango
.. yeah and I enquired of a business in Gisborne 'other day... earthquake damaged apparently... I love the motion you create with this one... just a wee banger hey Trevor... may be time for some more of that wine!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well written, could visualize this very clearly...sorry, I just had to smile....it's a frightening experience.