They march…
October 17, 2006
Three Lines
They march through night,
the close of day
singing songs of light
And clothe the way.
They march through dawn
the growing blight
the endless pawns
March into sight.
Through dawn and dusk
and day by day,
they march to Death,
Singing all the way.
October 17, 2006 at 2:15 pm
Excellent poem. Good job!
October 18, 2006 at 5:21 am
Check out my “If I were…” and “The Dagger”. Do comment!
They march rocks. =)