Bring the past
Fear the last
Of the Union's
Powerful reunion
Decades forever told
Held by deathly bold
The shots that forever released
The terror of Russia unleashed
Ring the alarms,
The Soviet's at charge
Ring the ears,
With guns of cheer
Gaily they bring
Nagants, as they're hissing,
World War is here!
Spare them of their fear!
Millions let loose,
Warriors, we choose,
Infantry, they sprint
Be careful not to wince
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A Few Poems that I Have
PoésieI've collected some poems over the years that I've made them, and right now, I'm feeling pretty bored, so I'll post 'em here. There's a bit of a lackluster vocabulary choice, but these are all poems for 1 - 3 years ago; and some were made to 9th gra...
