WhyA Poem by John M. WillsIn response to school shootings.9-1-1 call can’t
be true Children hurt,
teachers too Blue line response
dozens of cruisers Each one
intent on stopping the shooters Exploding
through doors Adrenaline pours Check left
and right Guns are drawn
ready to fight Each room a
fright A horrible
sight Scattered
like dolls, others fled Precious
babies awash in red Sights and
sounds like never before Responders
work despite heartsore Memories now
indelibly etched Nighttime
horrors forever entrenched Why? © 2013 John M. WillsReviews
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