Boom Splat

Boom Splat

A Poem by ClurHank

Boom
Splat
Red on the walls
Slumped down now
Sickly white skin
And dull eyes
Staring straight ahead
Boom
Splat
Gruesome
Pain at its finest,
And I am forced to watch.
What I see does not surprise,
But intentions...
Why? Why this
Boom
Splat?

© 2014 ClurHank


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Added on November 3, 2014
Last Updated on November 4, 2014
Tags: boom, splat, clurhank

Author

ClurHank
ClurHank

Lafayette, CO



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