Black Saturday Poem by Jeff Hobbs
Black Saturday
In a gentle moment, time stopped.
The rush of a million events in one day
Stilled and whispered;
Hearts beat to a slower pace
And one hundred and seventy three
Charcoaled souls drifted slowly
From their infernal torment
Leaving blackened, dusty Pompeii-like
Tears.
In one moment we were given rest
- a heavy peace to carry.
February 7,2014
Tuesday, March 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: deaths,fire,natural disasters,peace,trauma
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