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The Day The World Went Boom
Craig D Smith, 11 September 2001
Sunshine bright, new day dawns
Hustle and Bustle, nobody warns
Trees blowing, flowers showing
Laughing, glowing, nothing knowing
No clouds, but darkness
No thunder, but rain
No storm winds blowing
No lightning, just pain
Boom, Gloom, Doom
Crying, Dying, Lying, Denying
Frown, Down, Groun’
Screaming, tears streaming
Shocked people expatiate in their doom
Then anger sets in and there appears a reversed gloom
Darkness and night prevails
Winds of destruction with forces of gales
Why? Who? How?
Not yesterday, not tomorrow, but now!
Armageddon – Is that you?
Just what are you going to do?
Sad Memories
How I awoke this morning, as happy as could be
Because I dreamt you had smiled a smile for me
My heart was lost in joyous mood
I’d never felt so good
Reality told me I had only dreamt
And knew then the mood was spent.
I cried aloud because my heart
Just could not understand
That suddenly one day we’d part
No more I’ll hold your hand.
Not true I say – it cannot be
I cannot be alone
I started hearing things, you see
Like ringing of the phone.
I lift the phone, it isn’t you
I feel they’ve done me wrong
I tell myself it isn’t true
I wish the dream went on.
I know that time will heal my hurt
But I’ll still shed a tear
When I think of that sky of smoke and dirt
And know that you’re not here.
C.D. Smith
15 September 2001
©2001, c.d.s.