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This is an I Am poem that I wrote about WWII in my history class 2years ago.


Submitted:Jul 14, 2011    Reads: 25    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   


I am a living soldier stuck in the world of dead

I wonder if I'll become one of them

I hear screams of pain and agony

I see bodies all around me

I am a living soldier stuck in the world of dead

I pretend not to notice the danger with every step

I feel the wetness of the trenches and the rats at my feet

I touch the shoulder of a fallen man

I worry I will be next

I cry for I am weak

I am a living soldier stuck in the world of dead

I understand my moment can come at anytime

I say they can not take me

I dream of peace and to go home

I try to say the day will come

I hope to stay strong

I am a soldier stuck in the world of dead.





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