DEATH ANGEL



A Flash-Bang
That is brighter than the Rising Sun
Nagasaki by the sea now lays in utter ruin
Shocked, silent people wander off towards the hills.
Death Angel stalks the streets with radiating ills.
Look! I see a child's shadow frozen on the wall.
With a frozen shadow, I stand there all alone.
Wondering which one of Medusa's powers
Cast it into The Stone




BY: J. Lacey Walker

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