For the VictimsA Poem by A.C.This is for the Moore tornado victims. I live in Oklahoma, and the storm just barely grazed us, but they... For them. This is for them.
It was a normal day,
Just like all the rest. Smiled at my teacher, Then frowned at my test. Walked my dog before school, Ate a bowl of Lucky Charms. Did my homework on the bus, Then tuned out at morning assembly. Right on question twenty nine (How long is a day on Mars?) A siren sounded in my ears. I looked at my friend Dakota As we left the room. He mouthed, Tornado? And I shrugged. We sat in the hall Thinking, Is this just a drill? When we heard a groaning sound And screamed with the rest. When it was over We left the hall To find our school demolished. I looked at where my home was On the top of the hill. There was nothing left. It wasn't a normal day. Not like all the rest. © 2013 A.C. |
StatsAuthorA.C.I Don't Need Stalkers-VilleAboutI'm mostly a fantasy fiction story writer, poet, or editor on FanFiction.net and in my Kindle notebook app. I am good at grammar, spelling, etc. more..Writing
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