war.

i'm Hearing sirens outside.

and birds tweeting.

now its quite.

a loud noise.

an explosion.

i Look Out of the window.

the sun.

or is it?

its light.

my ears are beeping.

its getting warmer.

now its dark.

but i can still hear the wind.

its calming.

i wake up.

blood.

i look around.

Destroyed houses.

i Stand up.

the Sky is orange.

it smells Like fire.

i take a deep breath.

i feel dizzy.

i hear another loud noise.

i Look Up.

a plane.

Something falling.

explosion.

PAIN.


I Just wanted to write Something. So i decided to write about my biggest fest: war.


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daneliyev

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I like your poem man, very captivating


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