Duck and Cover by Brent Goodman
If you just follow instructions and listen to the sky you could survive. Radiation is harmless as those rays used to look through you. Movie swimming grey against tbe front screen, we watched a dotted line stretch from Moscow to New York in less than seven minutes, sirens cranked-up and screaming, all those children disappearing under desks. A flash filled the room. And maybe I turned around in time to see a beautiful light swelling in Jen Piefer's glasses, but we were younger than that. Instead, I broke pencil after pencil trying to press the clouds dark enough, the art board crowded with worry. If we just followed instructions, we'd survive-- each night the ground held its breath beneath us. And every morning, we stood, palm covering heart. We memorized our social security and practiced our falls.

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