Autumn by the sea
Legions upon legions
care not for autumn's whisper.
War by the waterfront,
war beneath the tumbling waves.
Dead soldiers rot like seaweed
on shores where seagulls
squeal for more.
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2012-09-01 at 15:36
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