A Call Of Duty Poem by luke stanley owen
A Call Of Duty
A call from a man dying
duty awaits,
his death is sure to follow.
Call of duty awaits
as then the days
go pass
night
to day I wait
in the trenches
wating for
death
to follow
me and my
friends.
A heart wrenching piece of poetry here luke, it gives a just sense of pointlessness to the violence of warring. Well done, and keep writing them, you express how you feel and it is clear you feel strongly about this horrible topic of war. Have a lovely weekend and have lots of fun with your friends. Smiling at you
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 7:43:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this is very good 10