Mangled wreckage,
like mating beetles.
The only creation;
loss!
More young blood;
eighteen!
To old to be young?
To young to die!
A man unto himself,
a boy unto us,
a son unto them,
a statistic unto the rest.
Mangled wreckage,
like mating beetles.
The only creation;
loss!
More young blood;
eighteen!
To old to be young?
To young to die!
A man unto himself,
a boy unto us,
a son unto them,
a statistic unto the rest.
Comments
MistakenMagic | June 23, 2009 - 16:40
Short but very effective Chris, I love the fast past created and the repetition works really well in the final stanza!
Magic xxx
threeleafshamrock | June 23, 2009 - 19:31
Thanks lovely Magic ;) It was for a young man killed in a car crash 2 weeks ago.
Nathan Bednarek | June 25, 2009 - 14:41
Yeah, the beat of this short piece is very effective. I really enjoyed reading this, well done.
Nathan ;-)
threeleafshamrock | June 25, 2009 - 17:00
Thanks Nathan ;)