Boats glide across the Channel
Craft slam into the beach
Men run uphill to battle
Men jump into the breach
Arrows fly towards the eye
Bullets dart into the heart
Blood drips from those've died
Blood drains into this Earth
Have made quite a few changes to this, and am still not satisfied with it, so might end up changing it again. Have only just realised typing it up here that it's ended up a little like the mock-yuefu I did before, with the couplets of five-word lines.
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Second Thoughts
PoesiaCollection of random poems I think of from time to time. Thought it might be better to collect them into one, rather than having lots of separate files. No particular theme, and the poems may or may not be completed.
