The Eternal Battle Poem by Aldo Rino Smiloveux Bell

The Eternal Battle



Listen.
These words
are True:

When I
to you
lies pale and still,
stiff and cold.

Dead and Gone.

Remember then
that I’m
still there.
Crying blood.

For you.

Fighting on.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Marieta Maglas 30 September 2009

nice abstract poem, very well written.............

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