The Blast
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There is no shake, downpour, or spring of gushing lava blast.
In the forest happened a noisy emission.
The air was punctured by a tremendous blaze.
Appalling occasions are started by fear and disarray.
Harm happens in a horrible circumstance.
The air was somewhat lifeless, without vexation.
All the untamed life in the area is in coercion.
Shouted, hollered, ran, and imploded In disturbance.
The number of fatalities in the wave condition.
Written: September 30, 2021
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2021
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