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A poem about war.

Submitted:Aug 20, 2012    Reads: 36    Comments: 4    Likes: 2   

We danced in the Fire.

Ashes fell like rain from Holocaust.

Burning Cinders -

Sinners case to feed the flames.

All consuming - Blaze of Magnificent destruction.

Constructed from vagabond souls -

Bells toll in the distance

While streams of napalm lead the way.

Praying as a mantis -

Tantric fantasies of Mushroom cloud perfection.

Skylit Horror

Fused mother to child in skeletal embrace.


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