#WritcoPoemPrompt28
She floats like a dream
Before she sinks under,
Carrying in her folds,
The dying cries of the soldiers.

Soldiers with bicolour tribands
As AK-forty seven,
An " end SARS " vest as khaki
And a quest-banner as shield.

One after the other,they fell; Betrayed by their own weapons
Whose white is now dominated by red,
And its BIcolour turned TRI.

They...