the sad battle

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is just a action filled poem about war

Submitted: September 11, 2012

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Running, breathing, still alive. Looking, seeing thst there is nowhere to hide. Explosion goes off but what no sound? My ears are deafened as bodies fall lifeless all around.  Gasping, tattered bue coat flapping. Dive into a bunker as a red coat comes into view. He is shot from above but unfortunately it's nothing new. Blue sharpshooter comes down from the trees and he gave a nod of his head and I went to flee. For miles I ran it is so soundless. As soon as I stop to rest I feel a falling sensation and soon after my breathing stops completely as well.


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