Okay, I know that this is a little weird, and isn't completely an Animorph poem, but ... it's my first that I didn't copy my "perfect" twin. So ...
A Ruined World
By Andamorph
Fire
Cold
Burning
Mold
Right now
Long gone
New speech
Old song.
Is now,
used to.
Red white
and blue.
Gone now,
What was.
War now,
because.
Whole world
Me only.
All here,
So lonely.
