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...