Shifting Spies : Day 272 - 365 Days of Writing

in #poetry6 years ago (edited)


Photo by Leonardo Yip on Unsplash

Moving slow, no shadow here
Hands on your neighbors shoulder
Feet dragging, deep in the night
the future awaits the brave

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Innocent we were, no more now
Flesh, flimsy pork, bones, nylon soft
We moved till no more
Shivering bitter cold snow.

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Far in the dark, lays still
Oath pot, men bind themselves here
All knee down was the command
Heads of the weak, starts to roll.

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Gulped mine, others did
Few seconds, became stiff
Spies, wanted, but unseen
Next, upon us was air fleet.

My entry into @mydivathings #365daysofwriting.

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