Carew : Writing

D-Day

D-Day

A Poem by Carew


As the boat crashed ashore, I could hear the screams of the dead. The color of sand was blood-red, And this was truly a living Hell. The m..
Young Love and Regret

Young Love and Regret

A Poem by Carew


Through time I find My heart beats for you. You’re a one-of-a-kind, This will always be true. Even though we are young, My love i..

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