A Poem By Kieran, Age 11
I wonder when all wars are over
I hear pain screech into my ear
I see no peace on earth
I want wars to end
I pretend not to notice anything
I feel what is supposedly right
I touch anyone who knows what is supposed to be hidden
I worry for the hand of Death
I cry for the fools with their eyes closed
I am a forever sad child
I understand what was supposed to be hidden
I say war is a fool's idea
I dream of no fighting
I try to help my wish
I hope for world peace
I am a forever sad child
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