The Bomber Plane

Fire bomb Fire bomb

searching for its prey

Toxic smoke burps out fumes

While bombing their way

The moonlight showers

Onto the sky line of London

Poor wind cries in horror

Crackling thunder

Crackle Crackle Crackle

The bomber plane

Devours the light

The midnight sky watching

In loathing

Like an owl waiting for food

Mercy is nowhere to be seen!