DestroyedA Poem by TheNightShift
Your bricks crack like broken teeth-
shards of glass become your wreath. Streetlights are snapped like broken bones, A city-block now a heap of stones. In your tunnels thousands cower, from death's fast approaching hour. Millions of people in an instant dust,
and all man made no more than rust. © 2016 TheNightShiftAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on June 18, 2016 Last Updated on June 18, 2016 AuthorTheNightShiftReykjavík, IcelandAboutI'm an aspiring author from Iceland. I have an interest in history, science fiction, video games and more. more..Writing
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