Slingshot Justice

A Poem by Koolpod

For fun.

Air rustles
Colours blur
Bombs explode
Eggs rain down

Glass shatters
Wood splinters
Rocks crumble
Screams above

Closer now
their marks come
I'm afraid
they sound mad

I peep out
They see me
My green hide
Take their aim

First volley
Yellow fails
View intact
Squeal delight

Second shot
Oh its blue
Arch on high
Tri-split

Safety gone
Shards around
They are here
I'm theirs now

Defeated
No-way out
I give up
Lil pig caught

Angry birds
Yes they are
We took their
eggs after-all