A Place To LiveA Poem by Elliott LaurenceFighting has left their home uninhabitableThe site is dead from all the fighting Our moon is no more for the bombs have shattered its core Its remnants further shred our land We no longer know daylight from night We can no longer reside here Our nostrils, lungs, throat burn from the poisoned air Now we navigate the universe seeking a place to live We will discover a new home Seek the enemy, strike swiftly Defend our territory, live
© 2016 Elliott Laurence |
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Added on November 5, 2016 Last Updated on November 5, 2016 |