Tires squeal
Brakes fail
The wheel turns
Cars collide
Metal bends
Oil spills
Fires burn
Screams let out
Echo in the streets
Cries for help
Unanswered
"Someone save him,"
They cry out
"Save his life"
Send us a hero
Send us a hero
Just walking
Passing by
Minding his own business
He hears their cries
And answers them
Runs toward the blaze
Pulls out a body
One down, one to go
Either car could explode
The sirens are coming
The sirens are coming
Just down the street
He pulls the other driver out
He can see the lights now
Just a few feet away
But fire rises
Flames fall
He drops to the floor
Shame he didn't see
The two lives he saved
Shame they were never told
Shame they'll never know
He was just passing by...
Monday, January 14, 2008
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Key/Legend
word = speaking/singing
(word) = whispering/echo
[word] = stern voice/screaming
(word) = whispering/echo
[word] = stern voice/screaming
2 comments:
what i like about your poems is that they're like these short stories, i can imagine the whole thing so perfectly and they're not even sentences lol another awesome poem
This was RAW and honest.
Simple in some ways but really drew me in.
I like what I'm reading,
thanks,
Pete.
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