The poem I wrote, by William Webb

Hi, all you blog readers, and welcome back to the Blogger's boy's blog. A few days ago I wrote a poem that my parents said was very good. Let's have your say about the poem:

Sirens sound,
The Wind calls,
For the myths,
From the Forgotten Halls,
The Clock of Time,
Heads back,
From the pain,
It did wrack,
Facing the End for now,
Turning away,
I do not know how,
In the Dungeons of War,
It brought Peace,
That is when the battles will cease,
To the centre of Famine,
It brought Plenty,
But more to do,
So it sent Thee,
To the green sides of Pestilence,
To bring the Box of Health,
To heal,
The horrible self,
To the heart of Death,
Bringing Life in tow,
So that is the End,
Waiting for Nature to grow,
Remember this now as you lie in Peace,
You cannot avoid the idea,
That your Life must cease.

Thank you for reading my poem. I hope I see you next time.