The Grenade Poem by Alfred Lichtenstein
The Grenade
First a bright, brief drum roll,
A bang and explosion into the blue day.
Then a noise, like rockets climbing on
Iron rails. Fear and long silence.
Then suddenly in the distance smoke and a fall,
A strange hard dark echo.
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: fear,silence
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