'Clothes were like tattered flags Flying off To expose dangling breasts As jaggered blinding flashes Rumble, tremble, and crack Amidst the smell of fired sm...

'Clothes were like tattered flags

Flying off

To expose dangling breasts

As jaggered blinding flashes

Rumble, tremble, and crack

Amidst the smell of fired smoke

And the pelting march of the storm'The general atmosphere portrayed in the above passage is one of