More poems by Trashy

Acid Rain

Cold hard droplets of acid were falling from the sky
Crashing down on the cracked and dirty concrete
Somewhere between the state of death and life I lied

Exhale, inhale
Am I breathing?

Deafening screams echoing in the distance
Mocking me, taunting me
The sound ricocheting into my soul
Tearing, ripping, clutching

Asphyxiating
Salt and rust the tasting on my tongue

…And so the roar of the thunder has me undone
Poem by Trashy