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By andybyers
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24 October 2007 |
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The giant ones held
in their watery graves
from before the lengths of time we know;
they hungered once
held the sky, and called
the world their own
It was taken from them
Inheritors, thieves, finders/keepers
we hold the sky
own the world
hunger now, and rage
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hmm Written by Toad (105 comments posted) 24th October 2007 | | does this examine similar subject matter to my "Last Ships" poem that you reviewed, or am I just a narcissist? | Written by andybyers (176 comments posted) 25th October 2007 | I wish I could tell you that was on my mind when I scribbled it, Toad; I'm sorry. It's just something that poured into my mind yesterday and down my fingertips. |
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