Victory©

(Note to reader: I find a picture I like and write a poem about what I see. Hope you enjoy)

This is what I see…Felina Silver Robinson

No man

Nor beast

Can spoil the taste of this victory

We’ve fought

We’ve concurred

We’ve been without loved ones

We’ve felt cold iron cut through us

And

The  cold feel of blood drip upon our flesh

Our bones now brittle and torn

Our horses can no longer carry us home

Our lives quickly spin before us

Our comrades have come and gone

Along with all that once was

Now

We hold on to this

Bitter sweet

Victory

Victory©

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by Felina Silver Robinson