Caratchi Fields
they'd come for me again
just like before I'd hidden underneath
the bunkers as bombs bit off chunks
of buildings shattering mountaintops
the thunder seemed to roar over
the soundless skies I'd began to wonder
if redcross would arrive in time
as fema deployed upon my entering
a Pakistani village I'd exposed myself
to hatreds war where Lucifer sat sun bathing
Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen | Year Posted 2012
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