Random quick poem i wrote for a poetry contest a t school amoung five other poems i wrote :3
so here it is.
England and America war kinda innacurate but anways whoot! THE CAKE IS A LIE!
Makeshift graves lay adorned with rifles as grave markers
A lone tree stood on a hill overlooking a lone man,
Just as tattered and worn as the battlegrounds
His eyes closed
Knuckles clenching till white
His sky blue eyes still staring out as if asking "why? Why? Why me?"
His mind flooding with life
Times of such innocence
Times of smiles
Times soon gone
A great man once said "little did he know"
His words now raining to an end
He now knew
He opened his eyes
Staring into the deep green pools of the enemies
He braced for a goodbye
He could hear death knocking on the door
Bang
He closed his eyes
With only few words muttered.
"Till we meet again"
He opened his cerulean pools
Blood now pooling around his feet but not his
Little did he know it was not time
Little did he know death decided that no one was home and stopped knocking