ben nourse

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Some Sort Of War Poem - Poem by ben nourse

death, killing sprees
jews and gypsies

thundering pain
english campaign

sirens blazing
buildings blaring

babies screaming
eyes are streaming

with colour of red & white
our flag takes flight

proudly floating in the air
but still exists warfare

however imporvements can be made
with concrete, steel and a spade

for england overall does prevail
even though war covered our judgement with a veil

chinese whispers spread of hitlers death
we search for his body, width & breadth

but it still remains a mystery
and our vision will always stay blurred and cloudy

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 3, 2008

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