
A small poem of the airborne's drop into Normandy.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 82 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Published: 02-10-08 - Status: Complete - id: 4064498
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Concert
The orchestra of war creates a symphony
Of the era's grand finale
Conducted by demons and generals alike
Summoning forces to emphasize a nation's plight
Percussion is the dominant one
Narrator of the story now being spun
Drums and cymbals mix with a blast
Peace now belongs to the past
The darkness is dotted by light
Illuminating now the perilous fight
The pawns have been moved into place
Giving evil a familiar face
Thus begins humanity's final race
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