Plane Crash

The random rocking of the room,The melancholy looks of impending doom,The sultry vixen losing all of her charm,The panicking voice calling out “Keep calm!”The sudden increase of holy religions,The abrupt outbreak of sordid confessions,The shrieking cries, the streaming tears,The build up of tensions and rising of fears,The angelic looks on pale faces,The stillness of scattered bodies and cases,The bride and groom, hands still gripped tight,The clothes, the skin, both far too white,The mother still clinging onto her babe,The crying now ceased, no longer afraid,The old couple smiling, content with their lives,This dark night that made widows from wives.