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On war...an opinion of sorts |
| Prompt for: January 28, 2013 Subject or Theme: The Art of War (or some aspect of war and your opinion on it) Word(s) to Include: equivalent Forbidden Word(s): (none) Additional Parameters: Minimum 16 lines of your opinion (poetically, of course). Lone Soldier We played at war with a dead stick gun, yelling bang and then we’d run. The dying would fall in exaggerated mimicry-- what we envisioned the equivalent of Death would be. We’d lie frozen for the five minutes required before we could rise from the dead; to be killed again or kill instead. I remember dead-time lasting forever while the game played on. Once, I fell asleep. When I awoke, everyone was gone. They’d all left to go back home, leaving me there, all alone. The sunset was blood red that day. I wondered if that was what war was like: being dead with no one left to play. |