"War Poems" by the Krazy Blue Kreators

The following poems were written by members of the "Krazy Blue Kreators" mid-November. Unfortunately, through no fault of their own, these did not arrive in my inbox until now - hence the delay and them being published in December instead of November.

***Krazy Blues - if any of the following poems are not labelled with the correct author's name - please let me know the correct poem/name asap and I will amend. Katina****

Krazy Blue Kreators War Poems

"War Poem" by Kaya S
People dying because of guns and gas
Men upset waving to their families
Dead bodies lying as red as roses
In the field I see a lot of red and in the field there are dead bodies.
I walk closer and closer and see a slowly growing poppy from the ground
All is silent; it is over; it’s the eleventh day and the eleventh month and eleventh hour.

"The Scary War" by Craig
Red blood dripping when people get hurt,
Grey and green dusty guns.
Dead bodies on the floor,
Bangs of bombs loud
Clothes that are torn.

"Poppies" by Charlie GH
Red poppies
Red as roses
The only flower
Added with things to grow
Poppies start to show
The only thing starts to grow
Across the field they start to show.

"War Poem" by George
Grey, brown, green, black.
Gas and rotten feet
Boom, Boom, KAPOW!
People getting killed, mud, and dead trees.

"War Poem" by Callum
Red is the colour of blood
Black when it is dark
Guns
Machine guns
BANG!
KAPOW!

"War Poem" by Faye H
Green, red, brown, grey, black
Smoke, smelly feet and gas.
BANG! BOOM! AHH! HELP!
Guns, mud, dead people, explosives, machine guns
OMG!!! Scared HELP!
Brown muddy trenches
Smelly eaten away feet.
Dead people’s blood running down bodies.
BANG, BOOM, HELP! HELP!
Explosives going off in a sound of CABOOM!!!Grey helmets, black army suits.

"The War Poem" by Jade F
The colours are green and brown
Some people are dead
Which I really dread.
Dusty smells and gases
Spread all over the war field.
The noises like bang and
Twang, which I hate.
Wailing people dreading death
Gun shots through people’s heads.

"Poem" by Megan
Red blood dripping down people
Bullets
Blood smelling like people’s lungs
Dead bodies laying on the ground
Poppies like red bursting blood

"War Poem" by Brenna
The soldier in green
HELP! HELP! HELP! HELP!
A soldier shooting lonely
He is injured
Someone come and help him.
I think I broke my ankle.
I will care for you,
Back to the hospital
He was badly injured.
I don’t know what to do.
I was worried
I was scared,
HELP! HELP! HELP! HELP! HELP! HELP! HELP!

"War Poem" by Tyrese D
Guts, Blood,
Cold and Old
Scary fireworks
Man playing piano
War crimes solved

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