Sunday, March 27, 2022

A Bad Day


A Bad Day
By Lord R.e. Taylor

It does not take much
Just a man or a woman
Having a bad day
Then someone says something
A button is pushed
And a little over thirty minutes later
Ten million people die in a flash of light
They never even know it happened
Never had a chance to say goodbye
All because of someone having a bad day

© Poem – III/XXVIII/MMXXII
LRET


 

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