Filed under: Poetry
Drop bombs on the ground to diminish the enemy;
Destroy your spirit.
Armies thousands of loved ones strong
Soldier on.
On our extraordinary Earth spills unnecessary blood,
Hearts, minds and bodies;
Broken.
Children listen to the sound of sirens,
Knowing nothing else, seeing only hurt.
Reckless, totalitarian minds of power
Disgust my eyes and ears,
The simplicity in retreating
Is too much for them to handle,
From their offices they throw human grenades.
Zoë Campbell, 06/05/08
About this poem:This poem may need a little more work. I haven’t posted anything for a long time so and I wanted to put something up. I think it pretty much speaks for itself. I have been writing a lot recently and when I get some final drafts done of some other poems I’ve been working on I will put them up. This is the most finished one I have.
