LitEng by pat rick

test

prcjs2020 — 2024-04-12 03:54:21 UTC

Makes me feel all shivery inside

blmagner — 2024-04-12 03:55:24 UTC

The power of that mushroom cloud

to annihilate

I love to watch it but fear for the consequences

for all of us

Sacrifice

2024-04-12 03:55:57 UTC

Big man

Swinging your big bomb

You did it!

Bravo Sir

It takes a special kind of grandeur to inflict such carnage

Some might call you monstrous

but theirs an opinion as unimportant as their "right" to exist in the first place

Thank you for your willingness to flirt with oblivion

Much will be achieved thanks to your seismic sacrifice

You are, and always will be, God-like in your wisdom

destruction

2024-04-12 03:57:08 UTC

it's so scary to watch, thinking about the stuff like the shockwave and not to mention the actual explosion itself and all the destruction it leaves in its path

Awared and shivered

s4086432 — 2024-04-12 03:57:24 UTC

Atomic whispers,
Pacific's silent sorrow,
Ecology's outcry.

prose poem: impact

2024-04-12 03:59:44 UTC

The world’s physical form disrupted, momentous in form, bigger than one eye can see, holding effect, effect beyond control. No lens can encapsulate the feeling of standing in the backsplash of that force. Would the world be phased at all? It lets disruptions of immense proportion happen with barely shutter of an eye. What size would create impact? Impact doesn’t come to many, even when many try. An atom, a detonation, an above surface level entity, a physical force, an impact.

mushroom

sleo1999555 — 2024-04-12 03:59:47 UTC

The big mushroom cloud

Energy and Smoke expand

Destruction follows

Haiku

prcjs2020 — 2024-04-12 03:59:56 UTC

Mushroom expanding

Into a blinding, black bloom,

Waiting on its death.