After war there is another war
Silently empathy regains
all that was lost
during the Dorian wars.
Dead naked soldiers rise
from sullen graves
with a new expectation.
Grass stunned with winter
regains green and water
just for a second.
Just before ominous horns
anew sound bleak military attack
and pale weakness run red.
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2011-03-02 at 20:36




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