Dracula’s Son Poem by vijay gupta

Dracula’s Son



Dracula’s son
They were shooting arrows one by one.
Because they were warriors
They were burning village upon villages.
Because they were warriors
They were burning men women and children.
Because they were warriors
Can we say them the son’s of Dracula’s.
Why they were doing such cruel activities?
They want victories over others.
They want supremacy.
They were powerful kings like Alexander the great, Ashoka the great and so many other unaccountable warriors of the world.
History is the record of such warriors.
Now we can describe the history as the record of devils-or the record of cruelty of the warriors.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M. Bronson Russell 18 July 2008

The overall flow of the poem could use a little work, but what you are writing about, to say the least, is probably utterly important. More people would do well to follow the past, and learn from its many mistakes...

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