So it has been a while since i have posted anything on myy blog. I have written a poem I thought i would share it with all of ya'll let me know what ya'll think. The War that Never Ends Bright eyed little boy, standing near a ghost town house Smoke rising, from charred half trees Smell of rubber, hair, and scorched flesh, black smoke in the air Breath deep, lungs wheeze, scream, hack in despair Bodies everywhere Red covers metal spikes and hard plastic Stomp of brown hard soles, dust rises A brass casing falls The shine of a machine, that brings death Cold caresses the skin, but warm water drops drip from the pores Screams come from everywhere Bodies lying on the floor Red maroon liquid, puddles around still life Orange and yellow flickers, engulf metal and wood ashes in the air | 
