12th April, 2016 (boom b’doom boom)

by Brendan Strong

Boom b’doom boom
Go the bombs – there’s the moon!
They’ve blown the roof right off this room,
Now there’s nothing
Between us and open sky
And the blast so loud
No one heard our cries –
Was the light so bright
Everyone’s blind to our plight?
Or the blast so fast
It passed them by?