The Sounds Of WarA Poem by C.N.MooreThe sounds of war felt through the ground, with a monstrous crack such a startling sound. Chaos fills the midnight sky, blinding brightly with flickered light. The rounds now fly from high above, racing to earn that first drawn blood. Wave after wave a relentless attack, head first solder no turning back. The sky she screams as bombs do drop, without a sign that this will stop. With all this war now at hand, under rain filled skies I love to stand. © 2011 C.N.MooreFeatured Review
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