Antiwar Poet

Antiwar Poet Chirping sounds like bugle“Feelings” at warYou just need a penFull of inkInk of passionPassion for warSomewhereMeltingIce of Red rivers,SomewhereBurningEarthly flesh,Anti war poetYour endurance isCheckedIt is rose that changesFrom pink to red in romanceIt is only you who face the cannon with wordsAnti war poetYour endurance Is checked with neighborhood’s insurgencyRiverside walk is neededSearching […]