ETS
Posted on Saturday, May 29, 2010 in Rich ("Doc") Raitano, Uncategorized, poetry
I watched them come in numbers,
Bodies torn and shattered
Day upon day;
With wild eyes and
Bloodied strangled cries,
They came to face the beast.
The fetid smell of death
On the angry dragon’s breath
Did show no mercy nor peace.
No knightly savior,
Sword of life in hand,
Riding nigh.
This…
and only this…
To watch them slowly die.
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