Noooo! Where's the Sarcasm Post??!!
Here is a poem I wrote last year. We were studying nuclear warfare, so I hope that explains it. I never gave it a name, just called it: "Nuclear Aftermath Poem,but here it goes:
Nuclear Aftermath Poem:
As the days go by,
People around me start to die,
Corpses fill my line of view, people pass away as I am telling this to you,
and soon I fear,
That I shall become one of them too.
As I lift myself from my possible grave,
I survey everything that could not be saved,
I crawl in vain, as the next blast reaches me,
And I lay there in agony,
as I wait for the pain to relinquish me.
Suddenly, I feel no pain,
And realize my time has come.
and I close my eyes one last time in relief,
and rise to go to my companions,
In Kingdom Come.
Hopefully my next piece of writing will be cheerier. ( In my defense, it is quite difficult to make anything cheery about nuclear warfare unless you're an evil psycho, so... it's the topics fault, I guess.)
Here is a poem I wrote last year. We were studying nuclear warfare, so I hope that explains it. I never gave it a name, just called it: "Nuclear Aftermath Poem,but here it goes:
Nuclear Aftermath Poem:
As the days go by,
People around me start to die,
Corpses fill my line of view, people pass away as I am telling this to you,
and soon I fear,
That I shall become one of them too.
As I lift myself from my possible grave,
I survey everything that could not be saved,
I crawl in vain, as the next blast reaches me,
And I lay there in agony,
as I wait for the pain to relinquish me.
Suddenly, I feel no pain,
And realize my time has come.
and I close my eyes one last time in relief,
and rise to go to my companions,
In Kingdom Come.
Hopefully my next piece of writing will be cheerier. ( In my defense, it is quite difficult to make anything cheery about nuclear warfare unless you're an evil psycho, so... it's the topics fault, I guess.)
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