Lawrie Stuart Ronton

Rookie ((1900-1865) / An Industrial City in a shoddily assembled one-floored house.)

The Tough Road - Poem by Lawrie Stuart Ronton

Magical, yet moving,
Tropical, yet soothing.
Bound in rope,
The Beginning.

Midway through, still loving,
Joys of life,
Nevermore exclaimed,
By its bretheren.

Why did i choose this,
Controlling emotion, through the mist.
Light intense, village burning.
An End to a new Beginning.

Rebirth, Reformed.
A new start, The Narcons, slain.
From the rubble we spawn,
We aren't here to mourn.

Making the barrier,
Moving it up.
Kazayovs at work,
Assemble the cup.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 3, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, April 22, 2011


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