Room 11 BRIGHTWATER
Friday, April 27, 2007
War
War is red like blood
Autumn is also like war
War is like hell
Raining blood
War is like a ripped jacket
It's also like a seat full of splinters
War is like Black Hawk Down
It tastes like stringy fat.
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Anonymous said...
mean poem trav
4/27/2007 12:43 PM
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