there's a crash
there's a crash then a boom
fire blooms violently
fire blooms violently no mercy given
i look up
i look up and see it
hands up—time slows, death awaits.
//////////////////////////////////// Helloooooo Not a very interesting or good poem (sorry about that). I wrote this with the 9/11 incident in mind. (I tried doing a 1-2-3 worded format (it didn't turn out too well though. )) ////////////////////////////////////