Peace and flowers
We need peace and flowers,
not bombs taking lives at all hours.
Fleeing the deadly shower.
The atmosphere has turned sour.
There should be love,not hate.
Darkness should not decide our fate.
The doves need to come ,before it's too late
Everyone has enough on their plate.
We need peace and flowers,
Not bombs,taking lives at all hours.
Fleeing from the deadly shower,
The atmosphere has turned sour
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I am 33 years old, i have had my first poem published when i was 13. I have recently had an comic strip published. I have also had nine poems and a news article published.
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