Incendiary
by James Graham
Posted: Tuesday, February 2, 2010 Word Count: 104 |
Incendiary
At the first explosions
and the first flames
the mother decided
to take the children
and their dog to the shelter.
She led the boy by the hand
and carried the little girl
downstairs and outside
Their next step was into fire
The dog danced round
Steps are taken: the villains
are arrested at their ministries,
and brought to justice. I hear
the evidence, and sum up.
I say, ‘You are condemned’.
My sergeant has a shotgun
that fires thistledown.
Soldier
Forehead to chin is a soft wet scrapheap. Someone has taken
a handful of meat scraps and pressed them into his face.
At the first explosions
and the first flames
the mother decided
to take the children
and their dog to the shelter.
She led the boy by the hand
and carried the little girl
downstairs and outside
Their next step was into fire
The dog danced round
Steps are taken: the villains
are arrested at their ministries,
and brought to justice. I hear
the evidence, and sum up.
I say, ‘You are condemned’.
My sergeant has a shotgun
that fires thistledown.
Soldier
Forehead to chin is a soft wet scrapheap. Someone has taken
a handful of meat scraps and pressed them into his face.