Stuck ApartA Poem by CHRISISCOOLERfor my AP Lit English classWe used to play Halo Late into the night Blinded by the sunset out over the harbor The air as thick as the water Drowning in the air Still, we play on Relentlessly taking out grunts Nuking brutes And sniping jackals Ending only with “time to wrap it up kiddos” Today, we play halo through the cloud Across 4 miles of fiber optic As devout Halo fans Made of achievements We play on Despite the unprecedented circumstances
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Added on September 22, 2020 Last Updated on September 22, 2020 Tags: halo, AP Lit, video games |