Poison Of The Poisoner Poem by Dorsey Baker

The bomb is
A man made monster
Always willing
To do the killing
Ready to destroy
All mankind
Nothing but
Emptiness
Left behind

It takes just one fatal blow
After the storm has come
And gone
In the darkness of the clouds
Appears no rainbow

A heavy blanket of death
Because the people
They have nowhere to go

But the poisoner
Becomes a victim
Of its own demon
The poison boomeranging back
Destroys the poisoner