Sigma By Storm
           
A storm was to cone,  the reports said soon.
   Few believed, many doubted,
  and attempted to deny their possible doom.
The First drop hit hard,
    creating a splash that rose all tides.
        The second hit with a matching fierceness,
            engulfing and drowning all those that denied.
        All that was left, a third drop,
          to signal the storms relentless reign,
        Impacted with such a force,
      it extinguished the devil's flame.
        The winds ripped through the lands,
            lifted buildings and plowed trees.
            Thunder roared like lions,
        created earthquakes, & brought the strong to their knees.
            Even `till this day,
            it has continued to rain.
            For a storm to be so great,
            it must possess an all powerful name.
            Form its origin, Howard University,
            January Ninth, nineteen fourteen dated,
            This storm , the only storm,
            Phi Beta Sigma Fraternity, Incorporated!
             
       





EVITALIZATION IN SIGMA
     
      With rebirth and a coming of age
       We have arrived at this, our maturing stage.
      With eager renewal and ambitious drive,
         We keep the Dreams of Taylor, Morse, and Brown Alive;
      Exploring the caverns of uncertainty,
We find Blueprints of the Past: Treading the oceans of negativity,
        We triumph with skills that shall forever last.
        In Sigma we shall walk and talk with ever truthful tongue
       Bearing this special gift to treasure,
       We pass it to the old and to the young.
      Like a precious metal with polish applied,
     It will shine as bright as it was
      for What it Is, is What It will Always Be
     My Phi Beta, My Glorious Fraternity.
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