Thursday, April 05, 2012

NaPoWriMo Day 5: Apocalypse Pow [fragment]

Entire flocks of turkeys
dropped dead that summer
out by the Air Force base.

Heart attacks. Who knew fear
lived beneath the breastbone?
But without our association

of explosions to progress, I suppose
test flight sonic booms would sound
a lot like the end of the world.

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