Miroslava Odalovic

Rookie - 87 Points (Montenegro)

Guerilla Sunset - Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

March in the lines
March across the stones
The tombstone dance.

Courage, the Mother of War
Horror blood and gore
Salvage, the sinking ship
А Crownless К ing’s whip.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 4, 2011

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