Always fatihfulA Poem by Shannonfunny how im unable to begin and end a poem with what i actually intended it to do. Originally supposed to be another descriptive, started sounding poemy, then led to being about a wife of a marine, whose husband had died when his ship had crashed into soShadows creep slowly into my heart of stone nothing i could say would bring him home his body now lay in a flag covered box I had begged him to stay Then his ship had plunged into the rocks The sunset seems dull the birds no longer sing i stare at pictures of a broken hull and a far more ravaged dream My soldier, my hero The champion of my heart There go the shots 21 in all men in uniform salute as you are carried by and silently i whisper "semper fi"
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9 Reviews Added on December 10, 2009 AuthorShannonPAAboutI joined this site in 2009, when I was writing poetry exclusively. However my range has expanded and blended. My once short poems are now some sort of descriptive paragraph/free verse hybrid. I .. more..Writing
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