Oddly A Great War Poem by Luke Preston

The Great War,
What was so great about it after all?
It was devistation.


Lives were lost,
Thanks to all the trivial causes.
Love obliterated.


“The good times, ”
Back when worry was a shambles and a state of mind.
Death was everywhere.


Great was a time,
Great shouldn't be a sheath of deceit.
Great... It existed?


Great was once a time,
When people loved to live and love; as we should live to love.
Yet here life was expressionless.


This is a world war poem by a veteran of nothing; Luke Preston. The First of March 2009. Oh Great!