Chapter 12 - Strangers
Submitted May 16, 2008 Updated June 2, 2008 Status Complete | Poetry class rocks.
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Chapter 12 - Strangers
Chapter 12 - Strangers
It was a stranger
That stranger was you
But stranger was me
Both put into danger
When no one could see
Shielded by the warring skies
You and all the others fly
I stand poised
Ready to die
Weapon in hand
Outnumbered by many
A pebble in sand
Fingers grasped stone
One fearsome cry
Sinew and bone
The end was nigh
The battle was done
Enemies put to rest
Now srangers are one
I want to know best
That stranger was you
But stranger was me
Both put into danger
When no one could see
Shielded by the warring skies
You and all the others fly
I stand poised
Ready to die
Weapon in hand
Outnumbered by many
A pebble in sand
Fingers grasped stone
One fearsome cry
Sinew and bone
The end was nigh
The battle was done
Enemies put to rest
Now srangers are one
I want to know best
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