Memento MoriA Poem by spenceRemember you will die.
The vigour of mortis
Corpses contorted
Lifetimes distorted
While war has its way
Marching like cattle
Sent forth into battle
Hear the death rattle
The ending of days
Kings place their Aces
Pawns move to places
Where Knights joust at races
The terror at play
The times are a changing
False freedom’s are fading
Those home fires raging
The whole world will pay
© 2009 spence |
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1 Review Added on November 19, 2009 AuthorspenceGrimsby, United KingdomAboutJust returning to WritersCafe after a couple of years in the wilderness of life. I'm a 40 year old (until December 2013, at least) father of two, former youth and community worker, sometime socio-pol.. more..Writing
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