David Lacey

Rookie - 287 Points (2/3/87 / Middlesbrough)

A Requiem Is Sewn - Poem by David Lacey

Of foam born offerings a requiem is sewn,
As the pillars of society slay our un-known champion
In what they claim as an honour of sacrificial circumstance.
Blown out of proportion, who knew? Who could have known?
That laid upon the alter stone they would find archaic angels bound.

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  • (4/22/2006 7:29:00 AM)

    awesome piece...i liked everything about this poem! great job! ! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 22, 2006

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