1. Yours or mine? Soldiers yelling “get out of the way,” Tanks, An unmovable force, Just a boy, compared, To a tank, Like a bug Under a human foot, Does there have to be a war? Why can’t we get along? Why? Running, feet slapping the ground, The exhaust, Like the breath of a devil, Sounds that most people only hear in movies, Tanks the size of a large sheds, Rocks and bombs is all we have to fight back, What to do next, Run away, throw the rock, Stand still, And die here, By Mason Caplin