Wednesday's (Sneak Peek) Verse...On a Thursday: Another Forlorn Hope
Poem for the week. This one will be added to Another 366 Days of Poetry. Until then, it'll feature, here.
Another Forlorn Hope
Forlorn
all hope is gone
but still we fight
Forlorn
won't see another sun
and the dawn lights the sky
Forlorn
no hope ahead as the skies fill
but we don't stop
Dropships.
Paratroops
Heavily-armored marines
An invasion force
The battle turns on a newcomer's favor
our lost not gone in vain
the fighting's done.
Our battle's won.
And, no longer,
are we
Forlorn.
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