This poem was transcribed from paper in nineteen ninety five but written when I was in Junior High School. I believe this style is called diamante. I recall studying it in class back then.
What happened is that I first worked on a PC in nineteen ninety four, and the work processor I had before then did not translate into the new format so I transcribed things.
You tell me if this is right for the mind of a 13 year old.
Sometime between 1992 and 1994
The Innocent
flowers
fragile, precious
growing, reaching, blooming,
soldiers, boots, guns, blood,
wilting, braking, falling
tattered, Bloody
war
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