Fly High
I was sitting in school when
it happened
But I didn't know, not then
I was driving home from school when
Police were breaking down the door
But I didn't know, not then
I was opening my notifications
when parents were being called
being told
that their little angels would never come home
News feed:
19 children
2 adults
Cobb Elementary
Shot by gunman
"Mentally stable"
they said
"Just snapped"
they wrote
They should have written about
how
somewhere out there
21 families
42 parents
84 grandparents
Are being told that
their angels were shot out of the sky
they were going to school
on a day like any other
They were excited
for the sleepover that night
nervous for the book report
angry at their siblings
Then the 2 teachers,
who were bored with lesson plans
when they should have been teaching math
like a normal day
throwing themselves in front of children
and here I am
sitting at home
on a normal day
I hope
those 19 children
and 2 adults
are reading this
in heaven somewhere
If you are,
Hi
Hi, from your cousin
I love you, from your mom and dad
A kiss from grandma
and from me
a message
a poem
from a girl in your state
but a while away
saying
Fly high, angels
Copyright © Danica Richey | Year Posted 2022
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