Losing Poem by Sam Hughff

Losing



As I sit and wait here patiently, wails of sirens scream in my ears.
Reminding me of the death, that in the news will soon appear.
How quickly a life can change, the unforseen events of yesterday.
We're all just pawns in this game of chess we're forced to play.

Friday, May 18, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: change,death
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Andrew Degen 19 December 2007

This is one of your best. I love it.

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