Bombs
The old town is now unrecognizable
The school built by the hands of each villager
Has been broken into pieces
Homes that used to be filled by families that hoarded around the tv while eating their dinner
Are now empty
The garden once filled with flowers and vegetables that the children planted and guarded
Are no longer green
The 1 bomb, 1 bomb, 1 bomb
That’s all it took to destroy this old town
The town I once called my home
This poem is about:
Me
My family