Boom goes the cannons;
Fire in the square;
Down fall the rooftops;
Eruption in the air.
Livelihoods are flying;
Emotions beyond words;
All was peace and quiet;
Then that first lone shot was heard.
And they knew it meant the fall.
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PoetryWINNER: Challenge Prompt for Day 2 and Day 9! ~~~~~~~~ 30 poems. Short, little poems. Each with its own theme. All original. All inspired. All filled with a piece of me and therefore beautiful in their own right. My entires for the @WattpadPoetry a...
