POEM STARTER
Inspired by Cheyenne King
Write a poem where someone is summoned by destiny or fate.
Maybe this person feels like they have a 'calling', or maybe in a fantasy world destiny really does come for people.
Hurt
All I see is
Shattered pieces
I can’t look away
From all this pain in the war we waged
A war never meant to be ours to fight
We were
The peace keepers
Never cause harm
And now all I hear is alarms
Going off in the distance
I can’t help wonder if this is how we end
The end of all that we stood for
All that we fought for
To fight for a Republic we’d never see
To fight for peace
And live out of service
And in death we serve a high purpose
I can no longer see
In the grand scheme of things
How all of this was worth anything in the end
I guess it doesn’t matter who won in the end
In death we both lost the fight.
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