Week Eleven. #1. Lea.
Curse of the Chernobyl
It was at midnight
When this all happened.
I was musing
In my own fantasies
When something bright
Exploded all the sudden.
It was at midnight
When everything was burned.
I was dancing
In my own realities
When a light
Bursted out all the sudden.
It was at midnight
When many people died.
I didn't realize
That my beloved was there
When something bright
Caused him to die.
It was at midnight
When my very town died.
I didn't believe
That my home became haunted
When a light
Forced it to slowly die.
It had been years ago
Since the Chernobyl nightmare.
I still dream about
The deceased
Freely roaming
The once flourishing town.
- prosenpoetry, Lea
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