Friday, February 14, 2014

A Poem Should Be (10)


Battle-scarred, still 
Undying, like that word now 
On the tip of your tongue 

Long forgotten, dead 
To a world waiting to burst 
Forth from the rubble 

Your speech has become. 





2 comments:

  1. Quite wonderful. I am (and this seems apt) close to speechless.

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  2. Nice to hear it from another battle-scarred veteran of the Mt. Parnassus campaign.

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