The Sirens
Ambiguous times,
Sudden bursts with flares and blinks,
Sirens heard for miles.
Disorderly days,
Choppy waves crash on ones shore,
Some just sit and wave.
Frenzied souls weeping,
Violation eats away
At all that once was.
By: Sabina Nicole
Copyright © Sabina Nicole | Year Posted 2012
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