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1 The surging water threw strange shapes, Waiting crows with stabbing beaks In the sky and in the drowned souls, Festering in the swell. The huge irrepressible waves Spread wings flattening houses with a single downward swipe. It was a sudden death, They died screaming-avidly watched by millions nestling before TV sets Unmoved if sympathetic. They had watched enough CGI Not to be bothered by such drama. 2. The girl quietly combed her hair, Bitter black in the lamplight, Watching the snarling fox shoot from its lair Slathering with fright. As she lifted her arm again The salt spray struck her, flattening her face The wave soothed where her smile had been Her limbs acquiring a greater grace. It ****** in cars and houses, gulping down The unresistant landscape with unforgiving speed, Turning the living green into regurgitated brown Digesting  the landscape with ******** greed It drew her little body back into the equalising sea Just another bit of debris.
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 4:59 PM UTC
JAPANESE TSUNAMI
1 The surging water threw strange shapes, Waiting crows with stabbing beaks In the sky and in the drowned souls, Festering in the swell. The huge irrepressible waves Spread wings flattening houses with a single downward swipe. It was a sudden death, They died screaming-avidly watched by millions nestling before TV sets Unmoved if sympathetic. They had watched enough CGI Not to be bothered by such drama. 2. The girl quietly combed her hair, Bitter black in the lamplight, Watching the snarling fox shoot from its lair Slathering with fright. As she lifted her arm again The salt spray struck her, flattening her face The wave soothed where her smile had been Her limbs acquiring a greater grace. It ****** in cars and houses, gulping down The unresistant landscape with unforgiving speed, Turning the living green into regurgitated brown Digesting  the landscape with ******** greed It drew her little body back into the equalising sea Just another bit of debris.
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 4:59 PM UTC
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