This is a poem about the pain caused by the war.


Pain


Oh, how the fires were burning.
A flame climbed onto a flame
and swallowed each other.

The woods were burning, and the houses
The roads were burning, and the bridges.
The skies were burning, and
the sun was bleeding.





Poetry by Dejan
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Written on 2006-08-22 at 15:22

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