- Non-Erotic Poetry
- War Diaries Day Four
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Day Four
Yesterday was a bad day
Here we were driving along
Then boom
A cloud of dust
I swear I saw a leg
Fly past our windshield
All I remember hearing was
"Shit, we are dead"
Then nothing but the crackle of the radio
Where a second ago was a voice
Do we stop
Hell with that, there is nothing we can do
Crap I hate this place
Crap I just want to go home.
- COMMENTS
wildsweetoneover 16 years agoi mentioned this submission in the New Poem Review thread in the Poetry Forum. please feel free to come along and join in with other poets. the 50% temp rating here is so that it does not affect other temp ratings that follow. - wildsweetone
