Just a young girl living in a big world, living in a reality she'd rather not live in. I like fictional worlds. I am the kind of poet that doesn't think a poem needs to rhyme. // pacifist / realist / optimist / musician / bookworm //
I write a lot of anti-war-stuff, like my poem Good old times Old, black-white photographs, Show soldiers, smiling, proud. First guns in their hands, Then bullets in heads, They died for their fatherland. Not long ago, when war has reigned, It poisoned the peoples' mind. Turned love to hate, Made people die, They died for their fatherland. We say "We learned", but we all know, That we didn't learn at all. Just look around, people die, Day for day, they kill, they die, They die for their fatherland.
All poems are copyright of the originating author. Permission must be obtained before using or performing others' poems.
Hiroshima and Nagasaki (26/07/2015)
A Haiku about a Library (26/07/2015)
In the end, nothing changed at all (26/07/2015)
Good old times (26/07/2015)
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