Irene was mad that day,
Like a woman watching someone else spank her kids.
Wave after wave hit the East coast, but Ras stood tall,
Again the waves came,
Again Ras held his ground.
Com'on! Com'on! "IS THAT ALL YOU GOT!!" Ras yelled.
and like a thunder bolt from the dark side of madness, it came.
A sea surge 40 feet high if it was a foot was bearing down on the land of Ras!
Everyone ran, but Ras held firm.
Ras yelled "HOLD ON!!!
Wham, BAM, POW!!! It hit,
The light house teetered and rocked!
SUV trucks were thrown around and washed away never to be seen again.
Boom, shaka laka, bam!!
Again, the waves rocked the foundations, and again Ras did not waver, he did not fall.
Like King Leonidas and his 300 men at Thermopylae, Courage was his name.
Ras gave as good as he took.
When all the mist and water subsided, there he stood, battered and bruised but he had won the day.