Bombs
I pledge allegiance
Waving high above the ground
red white blue
Made in China
When the guns are fired,
sparks sizzle as seconds slow to a motionless halt.
Dust flies, grains of sand shattering the wall of invincibility
to the flag
it hits hard, the warmth rushing through, floating, feeling nothing.
the ambient light blinds, as if you were a bat awakening from a dark sleep.
muffled noises of weary footsteps, endless waves of watering eyes.
of the United States of America
lifted slowly into a mahogany cradle, of everlasting rest.
whispered lullabies of longing for eternity.
One family, prays to god.
divided.