Gunshots slice through the air
Killing anything they touch
Screams come from the soldiers
They fight with all their might
They are fighting for their friends
for their families
for their country
They fight for their freedom
Millions of men
Stuck in a trench for months
They try to advance
They do not prevail
Thousands of men die
All at the hands of the enemy
Soldiers morn the deaths
But continue to march on
They will not give up
They will free their country
They will save their families
They will prevail.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Odette's Poem Book
PoesiaHey, so I have a thing for writing poems and I decided to create a book for all of them. Some of them are old and some are new. Some of them also aren't that good, but overall I think they are pretty good. It would be great if you are looking at thi...
