Disclaimer: I didn’t notice the prompt said to write a POEM until after I had wrote this. My bad.
“Ugh, the opposing forces were so annoying and rude.” Grandpa leans back in his chair.
I frown. “Like, in the war?”
Grandpa sighs. “Yes, in the war. World War II. They kept shooting at us. So what I did next, I, uh, I took the little… it looked important but it turns out it was just a grenade, I t...
