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War is as dark as the night skies
And as bitter as cold blood
And looks like living hell
And sounds like mushroom bombs
And feels like terrible pain
war is unfortunately just war.
 Oct 2016 geekdarling
Jane Doe
WAR
 Oct 2016 geekdarling
Jane Doe
WAR
I can never seem to understand,
The honour of defending one's homeland,
By pumping rivers of blood,
Hiding mass graves in the mud,
How much more can humankind withstand?
This peom was originally intended to be a limerick but ended up far too serious for how limericks are traditionally written. Nevertheless, it still has the basic format of a limerick.

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