Survivor Poem by Barry Middleton

Survivor



survivors for a while
we kid ourselves

easier to pretend
a life will never end

I was a survivor
I answered to the call

I fought the dragons
stared down the devil

the armor is tarnished
the arms are weak

the final demon waits
I will not fight today

I put my sword away
I turn to face the truth

Survivor
Sunday, December 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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