Crash
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Fiona Mackenzie, Grade 7, MLC School
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Poetry
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2016
Excellence Award in the 'Top Secret 2016' competition
*CRASH
The flame was growing, Petrol was flowing
Metal was flying, my friend is dying
Sirens whooping, my thoughts are looping
This is surreal, I don’t know what to feel
My Vision goes dim, a hand reaches in
It pulls me out, one is bad they shout
With the ambulance wailing, my friends heart is failing
Her hand is shaking, my heart is racing
Waiting Tick, Waiting Tock
Let Me in
Time is flying, Clocks are ticking
Doctors trying, People freaking
People Leaving, Families grieving
Monitors beeping, I can’t stop weeping