Thursday, July 14, 2011

Wicked Winds


Winds that sailed from the lands unknown
charred flesh, spilled blood, blew skull and bone.
Cold hearts of perpetrators of crime,
these savage deeds of brute feral minds.
Witnessed by masses, this mayhem untold;
cause cameras flashed and the reels rolled,
suffering of hundreds broadcast of millions,
prime timed the misery get business of billions.
A change of status to be sure of my grief,
few rants and blahs, but moment is brief.
Two hoots for terror and one for the nation,
Cheers to my spirit and to short lived agitation.
Wicked is the breath that now i inhale,
Those were just winds, of unknown sail..

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