(This is a fictional poem) <br /> <br />I just found a bomb and it's going to detonate in two minutes from now. <br />There's no time for the bomb squad, I'm going to have to disarm it somehow. <br />I've never disarmed a bomb before, can I do it? <br />I have to be careful or we might not live through it. <br />The children are screaming and the women are starting to cry. <br />If I fail at disarming this bomb, over thirty people will die. <br />My life is flashing before my eyes, I wish I could be with my family just once more. <br />I love and appreciate them more now than I did before. <br />I just snipped one of the wires and now the bomb is disarmed. <br />The people are grateful and I'm praising God because nobody was harmed.<br /><br />Randy Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-bomb-3/
