Nuclear War Poem by Wesley Mincin

Nuclear Digest

Nuclear War!
A product of man
A tool to deploy
A nod from the Gods
Spires of smoke
Blooming lights
Vanishing lives-
our God-given right
Leveled towns
Cities of dust
A prairie of ash
A shattered crust
A child's laughter,
turned to painful screams!
Their flesh burns off!
This is not just a dream
Green turns grey
Blue turns black
Hatred knocks us,
right off track.
Sinners digest
Consequence
Discipline for
Arrogance