~ Another Op ~A Poem by MiseryTonight they drop ... Into a chop Then swim like seals ... While the sea reels And all for what? Another Op. In swamps they crawl ... Past lethal sprawl Of bounding mines ... Viper~laced vines And ‘why’ you ask? To heed the call. Wind~swept hilltop ... Sun~scorched rooftop Once more they’re found ... On deadly ground Doing all for Another Op. --Misery © 2017 MiseryAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on January 28, 2017 Last Updated on January 28, 2017 AuthorMiseryAZAboutJust a Lost Poet (no patrons; no diplomas; no institutions; no grants), stranded upon a heap of one thousand dog-eared poems - words born of miseries witnessed in many lives and landscapes. Regardi.. more..Writing
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