Anything Goes Under The Sun POEMS (AGUTSPO)

BOMB

It was a slap on my face

When I heard those words

Heart’s beat lost its race

It was cut by a sword

A bloody end for a mighty soldier

Who patiently prepared for a stormy battle

He didn’t notice a bomb on his armor

That exploded when he lifted the rifle

Booooooommmm!!! It was meant for him

And no one heard his loud sudden scream

Same as the truth that ticks like a bomb

Strikes a person, leaving him weak and stunned.