Rumble

Kathryn Jones

May 31, 2022

I hear a rumble in the distance 

A thunderstorm is on the way

Black clouds mass on the horizon

Another army led astray

I hear a rumble in the distance

War and murder stalk the Earth

Children’s blood spilled in the hallways

They were doomed right from their birth

I hear a rumble in the distance

It’s coming closer every day

No gun is large enough to stop it

No feet fast enough to run away

I hear a rumble in the distance

A million marching toward the door

Of the chambers of the chosen

Who favor the rich over the poor

I hear a rumble in the distance

It’s growing louder all the time

The reckoning is fast approaching

The bell will toll, the clock will chime

I hear a rumble in the distance

It will soon be at the feet

Of those who perpetrate injustice

The time has come for their defeat 

I hear a rumble in the distance

It’s the sound of wind and rain

Washing clean the battered landscape

And the bloody human stain



Kathryn Jones is a journalist, essayist, author, and poet. Her work has appeared in The New York Times, Texas Monthly, and in the anthologies A Uniquely American Epic: Intimacy and Action, Tenderness and Action in Sam Peckinpah’s The Wild Bunch (University Press of Kentucky, 2019) and Pickers and Poets: The Ruthlessly Poetic Singer-Songwriters of Texas (Texas A&M University Press, 2016). Her poetry has been published on tejacovido.com, in the Langdon Review of the Arts in Texas, and in the upcoming Odes and Elegies: Eco-Poetry from the Texas Gulf Coast (Lamar University Press). She is finishing a biography of Ben Johnson, the Academy Award-winning actor and world champion rodeo cowboy, to be published by the University Press of Mississippi. She was inducted into the Texas Institute of Letters in 2016.

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