A Poppy Grows A poppy grows. poppies grow on battlefields. not because it must, not because it can, but from a drop of blood. A poppy grows. A poppy grows from a drop of blood. A poppy Grows not because it can. not because it must, but to remember those forgotten and lost A poppy grows. A poppy grows for those who were lost, those who were injured, those who served, those who have been on a battlefield, for those who lost or won, A poppy grows. Something about my safety so im removing this poem it was good trust Desolation Desolation is a quiet person, which makes sense because they never had anything to say. They have no possessions besides themselves and wanders the streets quietly but some can see them coming. They come with nothing Nothing be left it will be gone and yet there will be nothing in their hands. People will run or walk away, if there lucky. Desolation takes all and gives none. You may not rely on anything but Desolation they will be soon to come. The End of Something We live in the end of something great We live in the end of something horrible We are reaching the end of earths first superpower The United States of America The Union And The Thirteen Colonies Something that brought great technology Something that brought great tragedy We are reaching the end of Earths first Superpower The United States of America The Union And The Thirteen Colonies One with the intention to rid a king One who will end with a king We are reaching the end of Earths first Superpower The United States of America The Union And The Thirteen Colonies If George looks at us from his mountain He will tell us We are reaching the end of Earths first Superpower The United States of America The Union And The Thirteen Colonies Gaia's dead When our earth was young it had no child When the first where born She watched them grow From something unseeable To something large and beautiful Then he came and took them away Gaia cried for this loss But some remained She nursed them back to health And soon had a second These ones were smaller And weaker But this made them determined Gaia saw this and it made her proud Until they started to segregate each other Gaia was displeased but she forgave Her children then made it The machine Gaia started dying
