Open Poetry #23 |
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Computer Junior Member
since 2002-12-08
Posts 10Norfolk, NE |
"This tragic course we must divert To keep our cause from failing, Our fortune ill we must convert To block them from prevailing! Our deaths can be the only means That we abort this duty, Heroic ends, in gruesome scenes Portraying violent beauty! We must combat his tyranny -- Defy what he's demanding! We must refuse his villainy And fortify our standing! Do not suppress your battle-cry; Administer their doom! And make this bleak and bloodied sky Their grim celestial tomb! To unsuccess you're never prone For I shall never fail you, Once I secure the Tyrant's Throne I'll honor and regale you! I cannot waste another breath On vacant veneration, The Maker meets a grisly death: Our hands bring condemnation! With rue unfelt we shall advance -- And hack through former kin! Do not suspend your battle stance For surely ... we shall win!" |
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Mysteria![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
What a terrific poem, and the cadence and rhyme are wonderfully done. I like the theme in the current climate and enjoyed it. Looking forward to more of your work. [This message has been edited by Mysteria (12-09-2002 02:26 PM).] |
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Computer Junior Member
since 2002-12-08
Posts 10Norfolk, NE |
Thanks for the response! |
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