Below is one of the contest entries.
Turmoil was unleashed from its cave. Getting all environs of Nagasaki in disarray. Mercy was scarce like dog's tears. A place where humans and animals shiver with fear. The casualties not only included the lost ones, But we went in frantic search for our loved ones. Our precious damsel, precious jewel who we nurture, Keeping our dreams and hope in good posture, could only be sustained among the living, unless she jumps three floors of a building. Despite internal damages and fractures Death got us, taking our choice. We have lost our Damsel, our Gem. The broken pieces ate her up like germ No record of memory scribbled No source of remembrance even From the Shiroyama Elementary School, That would have made our sister's name A lasting legacy for ages... Peace Embalms A Chasm in our shattered Emotions.
— Olaitan Victor Olatomide
All Poems Submitted to the Contest