that night
Twisted metal carnage gleaming in the moonlight
Tick-click, tick-click, tick-click
Crimson ooze gathers and streams down the tarmac
Tick-click, tick-click, tick-click
Like spent matches lying disfigured and discarded they lie slain
Tick-click, tick-click, tick-click
Stars twinkle back upon fractured glass
Tick-click, tick-click, tick-click
An orange beacon flicks to and fro filling the air with dour glow
Tick-click, tick-click, tick-click
Steam and heat fill the air like ghosts congregating then ascending skywards
Tick-click, tick-click, tick-click
Strewn and contorted debris cools in the eerie stillness of night
Tick-click, tick-click, tick-click
A distant wail creeps o’er the horizon
Tick-click, tick-click, tick-click
Followed by screaming lights and horrified faces
Tick-click, tick-click, tick-click
Francine
Thu 2nd Apr 2009 17:30
Nice... interesting with all the Tick-Click's...
I like that each line is direct...
I could visualise this quite well.