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She
#WritcoPoemPrompt28
She floats like a dream,
Before she sinks under,
Carrying in her folds,
The dying cries of the soldiers
Looking at the bodies all white and black , looking like some dominos
One falls by one until their isn't anymore left , the deep blue sea is full of bodies and now no one will swim in here , no more jumping off the rope swing and having fun , all the smiles , swimming miles , now boats will just be speeding through here , everything looking dead , leaves all over the water , trees all down and water not clear , no one will be drinking beers and having a good time
© "it's your time to shine , not turn into pine" - Michael Hess