World Shot To Hell Poem by Michael Carlson

World Shot To Hell



The world is going to hell
Fire alarms are ringing their bells
Whistles flying down from the sky
The booms as more people die
The world is a fiery sight
People crying out in the night
When planes start to fly over head
Everyone will soon be dead
No one will be left alive
And nothing will survive

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 27 January 2009

Sure feels a lot like that.

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Michael Carlson

Michael Carlson

Phoenix, Arizona
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