Love To the End
Glory lived peacefully in an old farm,
Protected so he doesn’t come to harm ,
Lured by love out of reach
Though met this at beach ,
They move into the wild locked in arm .
Love between these two comes far from the east ,
As they come face to face with the beast ,
Now that death is near ,
Their love is more dear ,
Eaters are now to be turned to a feast .
They decide to fight for love to the end ,
This danger they must face and can’t pretend,
Two can overcome one ,
Though this one is not fun ,
Farmer’s face flashed through…”oh! I miss my friend “.
5-8-2018
For Feral Poetry contest by Anthony Slausen .
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