Is this a good poem??????????????????????????...


gaze

travelled wounded trees, taking in softly sapping seeds.

eyes

hoped not meet tired wonder of broken, barren plains.

ways

not grasp gaping holes nor hellish embers on heath.

our hopes

war never hurt great land gravely.

sight

swallowed grey death on bleak , black , blood ended sands.

life

look. despair.

his gaze travelled wounded trees, taking in softly sapping seeds. eyes hoped not meet tired wonder of broken, barren plains. ways not grasp gaping holes nor hellish embers on heath. our hopes war never hurt great land so...


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