The Last Thing I Saw Poem by laura zeng
The Last Thing I Saw
A roof caving in
a bear charging in
the shell of a bomb
the face of my mom.
the fast-coming ground
hailstorms abound
a hole in my parachute
a leak in my spacesuit.
an adder's sharp fangs
street traffic lanes
a fire's burning flame
an arrow, perfectly aimed.
these are the things
some people have seen
from freezing to burning
to a car that careens.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
if you don't get this, it's about things that people could see right before death. yeah i know. it's sad
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