KABUL, Afghanistan scorching sun phantoms of heat drifting above the roadway
Col. Geoff Parker, 42 "rising star" perched in the command vehicle proudly on guard
Taliban wild rush -- crump waves of heat and fire spinning debris
"This barbaric act of aggression" anger and outrage desert wind flutters tattered and scorched fatigues
"It's always unfortunate" reek of charred flesh guttering flames unfortunate
This poem was written for a school assignment in which we had to take very factual news article and write a more sensory poem on it. The first and sometimes second line of every stanza was taken directly from the article for the purpose of contrast.