I learned fear last night
Power had gone out
I had a flashlight
Small and teal
I was not afraid
Then I heard the first bang
Echoing in the night
It was not an occasion
For any kind of firework
I heard a gunshot
Power outage means
No security system - bang
No phone - bang
No internet - bang
Ideal time for crime
I was not afraid
Until I heard the bang
of a gun shot in the dark
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The first bang Echoing in the night you have heard and fear has come near mind. Still you were not afraid. An amazing poem is shared.10