Imagine This

You wake up to commotion, throw on some clothes. Outside you see some bloody bodies piled on the street. People are screaming, running in all directions away from oncoming military trucks and tanks. Your heart is pounding; your mind shouts what should I do? Where should I go? You can't head back home because now soldiers have headed there, collecting folks and dividing them into groups: Men separated from women, the elderly from the young, boys from girls. Trucks are filling fast with the different groups of people. You look all around and see only confused and mortified faces. The fact that all these others share your emotions is your only comfort. A woman breaks loose from a line crying out for her son. A shot rings out; she collapses to the ground. You can see one small group of people have escaped - perhaps unnoticed - beyond a fence in the near distance. Another group have all scattered, and easily seen, they scramble toward a store. They fall randomly when intermittent shots from the soldiers' guns fire out. You stand motionless, knowing soon you will be tagged by soldiers herding people into trucks. Will you try to sneak toward the fence or will you remain as you are to face your frighteningly unknown fate? Are there more tanks beyond the fence of which everyone is unaware? Won't those racing for their freedom eventually be caught? you must make the decision while no one seems to have noticed you yet: Freeze or flee? April 2, 2019 for Laura Loo's 'Favorite Poem From Last Week (March 31-April 6, 2019)' Poetry Contest March 21, 2022 for A Brian Strand 1094 Poetry Contest