Bewear the fog of war,
Obscuring truth,
Dulling reason,
Seeing pale shades holding guns,
Smoke and powder created by your anger,
Just anger perhaps,
But don’t trust what you see,
In the fog of war.
Fog of War
Published by Wandering Poem
I write Poetry and fiction as a hobby, I've written a full book but never managed to get it published. My poems tend to be thoughtful and philosophical with a touch of spirituality. My fiction is mostly sci-fi and fantasy but usually with twists and interesting ideas thrown in there. I have been told I don't have a solid grasp of genre, which is fair since the whole concept doesn't make a whole lot of sense to me anyways, I write what I want, and nothing else. View all posts by Wandering Poem
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