Entry - MAG Poetry Prize 2010

Echoes

by Simon Ramanauskas

Evil forged cold steel
Painted green;
Ruddy with mud and blood,
Clanking down broken brick'ed streets.

Forlorn brick'ed streets, home to
Forsaken homes,
Ruddy with mud and blood,
Scattered with wayward shells.

Empty brick'ed streets,
Eerily echoing,
Lamentum of the Dead.

Added: 01.05.2010

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