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Once I adored my mother, but her falls from grace was brutal and tragic for all involved. |
-Crater You- by Keaton Foster Twelve Line Poem From the sky there was light Down from the heavens it fell Crashing at my childish feet There was plenty of wreckage Things destroyed beyond all recognition Things never to be the same again From that day on no longer did I call her mother Instead she was a hopelessly damaged creature Her fall from grace was epic beyond compare The blast radius of her projectile stretched out Touching, and ultimately obliterating many lives The crater she left remains entrenched in my soul… Crater You Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2014. |