An/ Yet another poem I made when
hyper on Cocoa Crispies. Told from Lina's point of view. ENJOY! -
The Town
I left it
Quickly
Quietly
Sadly
Swiftly I left
Till on the crest of a hill
I slowly turned round
And with the flip of a wrist
A flick of a finger
A flash of a smile
And a deafening boom
The town was no more
