Walking with darting eye
under blue sky
squelch down so not to be heard.
Incoming and it’s not a bird.
Ground explodes,
leaders implode
ricochet off metal
shoots off rose petal
“Get down! Get Down!
we’re going to find this clown.”
Spray of rounds
cover the ground
We send a whoomp into the wall,
tears fall,
down comes sniper baby and all.
Leave a Reply