Wednesday, August 7, 2013

A Poem of Peace and War

Peace is quiet and calm
It tastes like a freshly baked cake
It sounds like hippy music
It smells like flowers in blossom
It looks like the peace sign on banners
Peace lives in a war free zone

War is a bomb site
It tastes like smoke
It sounds nothing like peace
It smells horrible
It looks like a wounded soldier
War lives by its self

By Brooke

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