“Bombs away!”
came the bombardier
shouting to his captain.
“Bombs away.”
his captain confirmed
low along the horizon.
“All that
for one person?”
came the bombardier, again,
though not one to question orders.
The captain thought it strange,
never one to question openly.
“Do you think”
-explosions rippled below-
“do you think
they’ll feel anything?”
For the first time,
the bombardier wondered.
Only silence answered.
Bomb a building,
a tank,
an army,
any of many things;
they feel nothing.
One person,
everything.
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