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.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The inspiration for this was from the Japan nuclear disaster and Chernobyl.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Swetha Vanakayalapati 21 June 2012

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? !

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