Landmine Marathon

     Landmine Massachusetts end of the line winner's mark hate broadcast,Terror's crimson blood unannounced stains the race red,These are the words of a poet who read from distant lands the riddle of bombs exploding upon crowded city streets...

      Without a stop sign warning flash of light began a heavenly adventure,Hell's uprising swarm of smoke bellowed its way out upon children in stands who stood ready to applaud,Severed hope in a vermilion run aftermath,The lost begin a new march on distant eternal shores.

In earnest anticipation of,
A Villain

As my heart bleeds, the poetic fingers inscribe pages.