Battlestar GalacticaA Poem by Eric CoxA poem in tribute to the 1970's classic tv show "Battlestar Galactica".Shiny metal creatures with shifting eyes of glowing red
the heart of the machine desiring humanity dead a false peace treaty they drew for the Colonial tribes as peace seemed to shine Cylon lasers cut like knives the Cylons killed off much of the Colonial race then the brothers of man fled deep into space a lone Battlestar survived, the Battlestar Galactica a ragtag array of vessels trailed the war ship, all noble persona countless battles erupted with the Cylons, death darkens but the humans were gifted with skill, Vipers would glisten countless Cylons were silenced forever, Colonial humans passed the result of the Cylon cry of death and pulsing laser blasts the Colonial humans were on a quest for the shining planet "Earth" spectacular special effects upon our screens had been given birth Battlestar Galactica is such a cool classic tv show it is a legend which will forever capture and glow the Colonial warriors stood strong and just with the spirit of the sky they would never bend to the Cylon steel death cry © 2012 Eric CoxFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorEric CoxHollow Woods, ORAboutI've been writing since 1984. I write poems, stories, lyrics & string haikus in a variety of genres: Horror, Nature, Inspirational, Comedy, Sexual, etc... Variety is what you will find here. Copy.. more..Writing
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