They left Krakatoa, but not soon enough. |
| August 1883, a ship sailing away from an island in the Sunda Strait… a volcano main called Krakatoa, power of nature, eruption, explosion like many hydrogen bombs…Earth in convulsions, earthquakes and tidal waves, fire and ash, a sky turned red, the deafening blast, their island take of bananas and coconuts not much good to them now… the sea gives way, the heat intense, they hug each other as faces pale, as heartbeats race and panic darts from rail to rail. A gathering of island bounty, yet in vain. Death draws its shroud. Agony lasts eternally, only when you leave. 32 Lines Writer’s Cramp Winner 2-27-20 The eruption of Krakatoa in 1883, in the Sunda Strait (Indonesia), was one of the deadliest and most destructive volcanic events in recorded history. Required: —ship sailing —bananas —coconuts —agony lasts eternally —only when you leave |