The world of the lost Without a reason,it left us wondering. Wondering without a clue Through terrifying deaths of fire As if hell was at their bay Or did they drown? Gone in the waters of cruel What did they do? Why must they die? Did they commit some awful crime? We know not But they drowned on the land they loved They burned on the land they loved They suffered for the land they loved They were all of the land they loved And they died with the land they loved With their children in their arms
Reason for writing:
This is about the story of the lost continent of Atlantis. I know that they loved that land more than any other because it was their own. They are much braver than I, for I do think I could willingly give my life to my country, but I am afraid that I will not know until the time comes. I am an American. I love my country more than almost anything. If you would like to leave a comment on this poem, please go to my webpage at http://members.wbs.net/homepages/k/n/o/knobkat.html or just leave one here.Birth sign: Not entered
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