Wellington Bomber
the wellington bomber dropped something
people screamed and ran for cover
but then paper pieces fell
softly fluttering down
falling like snowflakes
someone shouted:
it’s raining
dollar
bills
Jack Horne for Nette’s Imagination contest, 7th June
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