Poison Poem by The Queen's Dagger
Poison
There's poison in the air.
I cannot see this deadly thing,
this deadly creature that
has me trapped within its clutches.
I try to run,
but I trip and fall.
I try to flee,
but you have a firm grip on me.
They told us it was fine;
that we could live on,
going about our business,
still they can't explain
why we are all dying.
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: trapped
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The inspiration for this was from the Japan nuclear disaster and Chernobyl.
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8/28/2026 12:09:53 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
mysteriously u crafted telling 'poison in airs', and 'cant explain what keeps us killing', asking why pain and suffering exists and why its ok we live with it? !