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Tuesday, 2 June 2015

TOWN CLOWN

A gun went loud, a soldier went down
Tears are shed until he returns to town
He really wasn't famous, not even a clown
But he bravely left home without a frown
Stood his ground defending this town
But fell to one thirsty for the  crown

He might not be remembered in tomorrows history
But he lives in me in full glory
Especially now war is no longer a worry


I don't expect all to forget his bravery
But rather always from selfish gains
Which have only cost us priceless pains
So heroes like my father never die in vain

Kandlelight Rhymez
Pampanaa

2 comments:

  1. And truly this poem is truly frm a poet...hehehe hope it rhymes.love ur works guy

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