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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