Free Poetry Contest
*The Game Room \
Have you seen the trade centre
Artic wings I hear a symphony
Raging demon''s on board,
Final turn transfixed their goal
For this elusive dream of death
Dust in red over head sudden beat,
Alas heart''s crow the pain of
Candles light held to remember
Time to think time to cry,
Honour''s dream the fire fighters
Legend''s all as they rushed in
Ghostly fire echoed the hall''s,
Goodbye noble people transfixed
Full of spirit black belt elete
Silent whispers well meet again.
© By flanders On 12/27/2009 4:16:05 AM
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