It Was Like Doomsday

i looked  up  high
way  in the sky
 it was no joke
i could see smoke
 and going this way
it way no play
could all kinds of folks
tear running down there faces
of every races
 at home i couldn't stay
IT WAS LIKE DOOMS DAY
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace