Poem 24: Raining Diamonds (Part I)A Poem by Spirit Of Poetry"It's a miracle!" Some random person yelled. "Across the world, there are-" Many similar news stations would report, Fire is all they could smell, It came from space, Says N.A.S.A., and the diamonds are coming down, Faster and faster, They shot down, The smell of fire, Was noticeably strong, Was noticeably higher, Interviewees and Interviewers, Gazed out of the window, Children walking to school, Were hurt with the sharp diamonds, Being hot and nasty, Mother calmed them down, People who were having surgery, Stopped mid-way, Through the operation of Otoplasty, Even the patient would get up and see, Yet these diamonds were amazing to look at, They were painful if they ever fell on you, As they were from space and had come a long way, "Amazing!" Was all, they could say...
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