Nowhere safe to cover
By eiljo
Mon, 19 Apr 2010
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Hear the rumble through my window,
Look so out, into the grey.
Our hope, just now consider,
Fair enough to stay.
A storm is soon incoming,
into the city of the death.
We better now surrender,
Yes make your final breath.
A solider stormed my door,
and knocked us over on the floor.
Our journey is now over,
There were nowhere safe to cover.
Our destiny was set,
That was my final bet!
By Eilif Johansen
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Read your poem via random
Permalink Submitted by L G Meadows on
Read your poem via random click. Very sad, and sad yet to know that this stuff is still happening. Enjoyed it as it has real feeling.
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