Love Poem: Bombs Fall In Love
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Written by: Earl Schumacker

Bombs Fall In Love

Above the clouds above the noise
Baby bombs are born from planes
Contractions come in waves of pain
Opinions form about the world
About the wars unfolding incognito

Looking up come uninvited guests
Bombs drop on houses, on streets
Wingless, leaving deep impressions
On hearts and souls that crater deep

When things go wrong
Bombs fall in love

They come in the name of God 
Some of them called Bob
But without exception they are Bomb                                                               
Be careful in the company you keep
And never sleep without protection on