Poems from Annastasia A. Burnell

I must stay quiet I must stay still To avoid the enemy's gaze   I must stay here and wait in fear In a dusty, bullet-filled haze   I have...
Eins Zvei Drei I watch as bullets fly   Vier Fünf Sechs The Bullets make bloody necks   Sieben Acht Neun A body filled and dangerous line...
Something stirs beneath the ground Something that wishes to be found   Bitterness has lead to tragedy and no one seems to care about the...
Running running running and running my mind is always running. Yet I stand almost still. Tap tap tap my foot won't stop tapping against the...
Giant lizards young and old Roam the sky bright and bold. Oh how mejestic they are, Shooting across it like many stars. Strong and nobel...