A Bad Day Poem by cira cortes

A Bad Day



Murder
Crime
Unjust!
Many people killed.
Pain and sorrow.
Families lose their loved ones.
Children left with no parents.
911; rough day.
Many left scared and worried.
What happened?
Are we safe anymore?
Questions unanswered.
Running away,
yet no were to go;
no one to help.
What happened to this world?
Now we lay in shame.
What should be our next step?
Stop this madness!
Help each other.
We should not just wonder.

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