The explosion
threw Billy's legs
thirty feet into the air
in different directions.
They never found his nuts
or his ****.

The concussion
cracked his skull
in big places.
One eyeball hung out
onto his face.
I saw blood running
from both of his ears.

Through my rotation,
the fear of being
the next one
to vaporize
never left me.

By the way,
Billy didn't make it.
I think that
was a good thing.