David Nardella

The Dream I Had...


It was a lonely night,
I was looking at the fully lit moon,
Which looked like a lion in the jungle,
Fierce, mighty and superior among others,
Suddenly it put me in a daze…
My general awakened me suddenly,
Bang!
The bullet whizzed by my earlobe,
I was standing behind the wall staring
at the millions of brutal soldiers
attacking,
I was a confused young soldier
fighting against the cruel Nazis,
I am an 18 year old, who was barely
eligible for war,
I heard the commander saying,
“Pull back soldiers, Pull Back!”
Yet the enemies were still attacking at
the wall,
I held my helmet tight,
I saw soldiers falling left and right,
I was still up fighting for honor and
will,
My companion says,
“Hit the deck! Bang!”
The sound of the bullet into my helmet,
Seconds later,
I hear the beep, beep, beep of my
alarm clock.





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