Trojan Soldier

Trojan Soldier
Protik Osman

Saddest of the people
Running through the shores.
Black macaws
Covers the sky.
And everything was
Gloaming bright.
Mace-faced puppies
Running through the sand,
And behind them was
A Trojan soldier.
A soldier whose running leg pressed, when stopped
Against the beach’s beautiful.
He ran and then stopped-
Can see him well,
He was like a man from hell.
His armor was bold
And one sword, which was gold,

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poem by Protik Osman
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