Poem : Desecration 


A blast 

Will blow out all the things 

That slowly built  

Nuclear power 

And mushroom clouds 

Wiping all life

That roamed before 

Who is left in the rubble ?

Buried beneath the layers

What recognizable form?

Or is there none —

Only the echo

Shell and bones 

The spirit lost

In the upward spiral

Of the desecration 

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