Bullets in the air

a poem by Charles Fisher, UK

Bullets in the air
It is a clear day
Bullets fly without delay

Soldiers fall down
In an blink of eye
Final goodbye, eyes closed

Ground hurts by:
The bodies that burst!
By the bullets firestorms

A graveyard without graves
The ground ask why?
Bullets, came here this day

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