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A Marine kneeling in front of a boy A seven year old boy with hands extended barely containing his sorrow Presenting him with a folded flag With quivering chin, fighting back tears In acknowledgement that his dad …Has no tomorrow…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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February 23, 2015 at 7:06 PM
This scene happens too often, good of you to point that out. To write free verse what you need to do is jump in the water with your life jacket- your life jacket is ALL the poetic tropes- simile, metaphor, hyperbole, personification and synecdoche, if you use these devices you have either written prose poetry or free verse. Hope that helps? Light & Love
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