The Bomb Poem by jenervieve maximillion

Wher then, would we go?
Sirens howling all around
This is an emergency!
repeat, an Emergency!
Got to get home
the bus just kept going
a state of panic
folk runnin scared
Excuse me sir, can you tell me...
Run for your Life!

There's a fallout shelter
in the church cross town
I don't think there is time
just time enough to pray
my shells are at home
Pennies will have to do
Don't know much about radiation
I heard you burn
from the inside, out

Should have left this place
when I had the chance...