The School
The School (Renku)
halls run with blood, red
brains and flesh smear locker doors
hearts beat the last drop
children creep and hide
a dark shadow haunts the school
bursts of bullets kill
soft crying stifled
will the nightmare never end?
finally, silence
except the whispered pleas heard
to god, to anyone
Copyright © Trisha Sugarek | Year Posted 2018
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