Jane Van Doe - >> The Earth Quaked (Earthquake Chile 8.8 Earthquake Haiti 7.0 2010 Earthquake Chile Haiti 2010)

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The plates are silently shifting, drifting. The planet rumbles, the ground is lifting, then dropping - falling- smashing - smacking. The walls of man begin violently cracking. In seconds it's over, in silence, then moans, crying - shrieking - sirens - groans. I'm trapped in rubble, crushed, alone. I try to cry out, my voice is dead. Dust fills my lungs, my mind pounds dread. I choke on air; blood rushes my head, My brain screams out, from agony within, as pain is gushing through my skin. In this tomb, I lie and wait, for help, or for the hands of fate. Oh please, dear God, let me survive. The Earth has Quaked. I’m buried alive. © 2010 JVD Jane Van Doe poemhunter.com/poem/the-earth-quaked-earthquake-chile-8-8-earthquake-haiti-7-0-2010-earthquake-chile-haiti-2010/