War Poem by Natasa To

War



The war is full of smoke

Where we children have died

To not play with the toys of love and sad

Because the parents are fast sleepy in heaven’s graves

When the Father snores or sleep

You can know them

In the war ‘s sorrow and disappointed

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 14 May 2014

A sad write but written well!

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