FIRE FROM THE SKY
Shreeee shreeee
Damn that sound
KUMPH! KUMPH!
Scared and trembling
We hug the ground
Yelling, screaming
Mass confusion
Shreeee KUMPH!
Flashes, concussion
Festive illusion
Shreeee KUMPH!
I'm hit, I'm hit
I soon cry
Please dear God
don't let me die
Shreeee KUMPH!
Out in the open
Helpless we cower
Minh rockets rain
They wield the power
At last, the quiet
No one is dead
I tremble and shake
In my sweat filled bed
The battle is over
But the war rages on
'Til the last warrior surrenders
And silently passes on
©Copyright June 23, 2005 by Fred B. Baker, II
This poem was the inspiration for the response, Fear
©Copyright June 23, 2005 by Faye Sizemore